The Good Time Girls Sea Shanty Sing-a-long
Ahoy! SEA SHANTY LYRICS BELOW
Calling all sailors, sirens and landlubbers too - it's time for a Sea Shanty Singalong with the Good Time Girls! We'll be singing some shanties of course, and throw in some other nautical nonsense for a rollicking good time. Scroll down for lyrics or click here for a pdf
DRUNKEN SAILOR
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye in the morning?
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Earl-eye in the morning!
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
EARL-EYE IN THE MORNING
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye in the morning?
Put him in the scuppers with the hose pipe on him
Put him in the scuppers with the hose pipe on him
Put him in the scuppers with the hose pipe on him
Earl-eye in the morning!
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
EARL-EYE IN THE MORNING
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye in the morning?
Throw him in the brig until he's sober
Throw him in the brig until he's sober
Throw him in the brig until he's sober
Earl-eye in the morning!
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
WAY HAY AND UP SHE RISES
EARL-EYE IN THE MORNING
Shout out some of your own!
GOOD MORNING, LADIES ALL!
We are outward bound for Belling-ham
WITH A HEAVE-O, HAUL!
And we'll heave the old wheel round and round
GOOD MORNING, LADIES ALL!
And when we get to Belling-ham
WITH A HEAVE-O, HAUL!
Oh, 'tis there we'll drink, and sorrow drown
GOOD MORNING, LADIES ALL!
Them GOOD TIME GIRLS are free and gay
WITH A HEAVE-O, HAUL!
With them we'll spend our hard-earned pay
GOOD MORNING, LADIES ALL!
With Poll and Meg and Sally too
WITH A HEAVE-O, HAUL!
We'll drink and dance with a hullabaloo
GOOD MORNING, LADIES ALL!
We'll swing around, we'll have good fun
WITH A HEAVE-O, HAUL!
And soon we'll be back on the homeward run
GOOD MORNING, LADIES ALL!
So, a long goodbye to all you dears
WITH A HEAVE-O, HAUL!
Don't cry for us, don't waste your tears
GOOD MORNING, LADIES ALL!
A DROP OF NELSON’S BLOOD
Oh, a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm
And a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm
And a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do us any harm
And we’ll all hang on behind
COME ON AND ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
WE’LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE'LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE’LL ALL HANG ON BEHIND!
Well, a bottle of rum wouldn’t do us any harm
A bottle of rum wouldn’t do us any harm
A bottle of rum wouldn’t do us any harm
And we’ll all hang on behind
COME ON AND ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
WE’LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE'LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE’LL ALL HANG ON BEHIND!
Oh, a night with the girls wouldn’t do us any harm
A night with the girls wouldn’t do us any harm
A night with the girls wouldn’t do us any harm
And we’ll all hang on behind
COME ON AND ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
WE’LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE'LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE’LL ALL HANG ON BEHIND!
Oh another pint of beer wouldn’t do us any harm
Another pint of beer wouldn’t do us any harm
Another pint of beer wouldn’t do us any harm
And we’ll all hang on behind
COME ON AND ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
WE’LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE'LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE’LL ALL HANG ON BEHIND!
Oh, we’ll be alright if the wind is in our sails
We’ll be alright if the wind is in our sails
Yes we’ll be alright if the wind is in our sails
And we’ll all hang on behind
COME ON AND ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
WE’LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE'LL ROLL THE OLD CHARIOT ALONG
AND WE’LL ALL HANG ON BEHIND!
BULLY IN THE ALLEY
HELP ME, BOB, I’M BULLY IN THE ALLEY
WAY, HEY, BULLY IN THE ALLEY
HELP ME, BOB, I’M BULLY IN THE ALLEY
BULLY DOWN IN SHINBONE AL’
Well, Sally is the girl that I love dearly
WAY, HEY, BULLY IN THE ALLEY
Sally is the girl that I spliced nearly
BULLY DOWN IN SHINBONE AL’
HELP ME, BOB, I’M BULLY IN THE ALLEY
WAY, HEY, BULLY IN THE ALLEY
HELP ME, BOB, I’M BULLY IN THE ALLEY
BULLY DOWN IN SHINBONE AL’
For seven long years I courted Sally
WAY, HEY, BULLY IN THE ALLEY
All she did was dilly dally
BULLY DOWN IN SHINBONE AL’
HELP ME, BOB, I’M BULLY IN THE ALLEY
WAY, HEY, BULLY IN THE ALLEY
HELP ME, BOB, I’M BULLY IN THE ALLEY
BULLY DOWN IN SHINBONE AL’
When I get back I’ll marry Sally
WAY, HEY, BULLY IN THE ALLEY
We’ll have kids and count them by the tally
BULLY DOWN IN SHINBONE AL’
HELP ME, BOB, I’M BULLY IN THE ALLEY
WAY, HEY, BULLY IN THE ALLEY
HELP ME, BOB, I’M BULLY IN THE ALLEY
BULLY DOWN IN SHINBONE AL’
ONE MORE TIME!
WHEN JOHNNY COMES DOWN TO HILO
I’ve never seen the likes since I was born,
An Arkansas farmer with sea boots on
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
Who’s been here since I been gone
A pretty little gal with a blue dress on
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
Now I once had a gal, her hair was red
‘Twas curly all over except on her head
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
Her eyes were blue, her dress the same
But she always fell asleep before I came
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
Roust her, shake her is the cry,
The bloody ol' topmast sheet is dry
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
She's a northwest gal with northwest style,
For a dollar a time it's all worthwhile.
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
Now, a dollar goes from hand to hand;
My gal goes from man to man.
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
This gal she did look good to me,
Cause I had been ten months at sea
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
Them Good Time Girls all dress so fine
They aint got Jesus on their minds
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
OH, WAKE 'ER, OH, SHAKE 'ER,
WAKE THAT GAL WITH THE BLUE DRESS ON
JOHNNY COME DOWN TO HILO, A POOR OLD MAN
BANG AWAY, LULU
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
Now some girls work in factories,
and some girls work in stores
But Lulu works at a dockside house
with 40 other whores
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
I once went down to the docks
to meet dear Lulu there
Men were queued up round the block,
I guess I’ll have to share
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
Lulu used to walk quite straight,
but now it’s with a swish
Cuz when she’s with a sailor lad
she grants their every wish
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
Now Lulu took a voyage,
she spent three months at sea
She pleasured all the crew so well
she got the trip for free
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
I gave Lulu whiskey
and Lulu gave me gin
Then she banged me all night long
and cried let’s go again!
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
She took me to the picture show,
we sat down in the stalls
And every time the lights went out
she grabbed me by the…
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
I wish I was a diamond ring
on my Lulu’s hand
And every time she scratched her butt,
I’d see the promised land
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
Well I asked her for to marry me,
she said “That’s very nice,
but I’ll give you a better deal,
I’ll let you ride half price!”
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
Lulu had a baby,
it was her pride and joy
She would’ve named it Lulu,
but the bastard was a boy
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
Lulu loved her novels,
at reading she was quick
Her favorite writer’s Melville,
she just loves his Moby Dick
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
Now Lulu had a rooster,
and Lulu had a duck
She put them both in the yard
to see if they would…
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
Lulu fancied sailors
and everybody knows
You can hear them in the crows nest
when he hollers “THAR SHE BLOWS!”
BANG AWAY, LULU!
BANG IT GOOD AND STRONG!
WHAT IN THE HELL WILL THE NAVY DO
WHEN GOOD OLD LULU’S GONE?
INTERMISSION
Haul Away Joe
When I was a little lad,
or so my mother told me
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
That if I did not kiss the girls
me lips would grow all moldy
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY TOGETHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY
WE’LL HAUL FOR BETTER WEATHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
I sailed the seas for many years
not knowin’ what I was missin’
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
Then I set my sails before the gales
and started in a-kissin’
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY TOGETHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY
WE’LL HAUL FOR BETTER WEATHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
So listen while I sing to you
about me darlin’ Nancy
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
She’s copper-bottomed, clipper-built,
she’s just my style an’ fancy
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY TOGETHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY
WE’LL HAUL FOR BETTER WEATHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
Went out one night, oh what a sight,
where do you think I found her?
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
Behind the pub with her skirts pulled up
and twenty men around her
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY TOGETHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY
WE’LL HAUL FOR BETTER WEATHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
You may talk about yer Yankee gals
and ‘round-the-corner Sallies
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
There’s not a one that shoves the jug
like the gals down in our alley
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY TOGETHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY
WE’LL HAUL FOR BETTER WEATHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
Well now we’re up in Bellingham,
it really is a treat, oh!
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
The Good Time Girls in frilly drawers
come running out to meet you!
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY TOGETHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
AWAY, HO! HAUL AWAY
WE’LL HAUL FOR BETTER WEATHER
AWAY, HAUL AWAY,
WE’LL HAUL AWAY, JOE
GOOD TIME GIRLS
(To the tune of “New York Girls”)
As I walked down beside the docks,
a fair maid I did meet,
She asked me for to see her home
and she lived on Holly Street
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
I said, "My dear young lady,
I'm a stranger here in town.
I left my ship just yesterday;
from London I was bound."
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
Says she, ‘You Lime juice sailor!
I’ll stand you to a treat,
We shall have some brandy
and something nice to eat!”
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
When we got to Holly Street,
we stopped at number four.
And there her thirteen sisters
were waiting by the door.
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
They gave me wine that tasted fine,
but it went right to my head.
Then they threw their clothes away,
and they carried me to bed.
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
I woke alone next morning,
and my head began to pound.
No clothes, no shoes, nor money
or ladies could be found.
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
Everything was silent,
the hour was eight o’clock.
I put a lacy chemise on
and headed for the dock.
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
My shipmates seein' me come aboard,
these words to me did say,
"Well, well, old chap, you've lost your cap
since last you went away."
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
"Is this the new spring fashion
the ladies wear ashore?
Where is the shop that sells it?
Have they got any more?"
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY
Lord, I don’t miss the money
as some other sailors might.
But I wish I could remember
if I had some fun last night!
AND AWAY YOU JOHNNY,
MY DEAR HONEY
OH, YOU GOOD TIME GIRLS,
YOU LOVE US FOR OUR MONEY!!!!
IN SOUTH AUSTRALIA
In South Australia I was born
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
In South Australia ‘round cape horn
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
SO HAUL AWAY, YOU ROLLING KING
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
OH, HAUL AWAY, YOU’LL HEAR ME SING
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
Well I walked out one morning fair
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
And chanced to meet with Nancy Blair
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
SO HAUL AWAY, YOU ROLLING KING
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
OH, HAUL AWAY, YOU’LL HEAR ME SING
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
Well I shook her up and I shook her down
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
I danced her ‘round and ‘round the town
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
SO HAUL AWAY, YOU ROLLING KING
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
OH, HAUL AWAY, YOU’LL HEAR ME SING
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
Well I wish I was on a lonesome strand
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
With rum and whiskey all in hand
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
SO HAUL AWAY, YOU ROLLING KING
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
OH, HAUL AWAY, YOU’LL HEAR ME SING
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
And as we wallop around cape Horn
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
You’ll wish to God you’ve never been born
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
SO HAUL AWAY, YOU ROLLING KING
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
OH, HAUL AWAY, YOU’LL HEAR ME SING
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
Now two old women lying on the sand
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
Each one wishing the other was a man
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
SO HAUL AWAY, YOU ROLLING KING
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
OH, HAUL AWAY, YOU’LL HEAR ME SING
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
Oh, South Australia is a bloody fine place
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
To get blind drunk is no disgrace
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
SO HAUL AWAY, YOU ROLLING KING
HEAVE AWAY, HAUL AWAY
OH, HAUL AWAY, YOU’LL HEAR ME SING
WE’RE BOUND FOR SOUTH AUSTRALIA
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
(A Working Girl’s Perspective, as sung by Emily Baron)
He walked with a swagger
all cock sure and proud
WAY HEY, BLOW THE MAN DOWN
I dropped a low curtsy
and winking he bowed
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW THE MAN DOWN!
WEY HEY, BLOW THE MAN DOWN
OH, BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW HIM RIGHT DOWN!
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
His coin purse was heavy
with silver and gold
WAY HEY BLOW THE MAN DOWN
I said you should see
what I’ve got in my hold
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW THE MAN DOWN!
WEY HEY, BLOW THE MAN DOWN
OH, BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW HIM RIGHT DOWN!
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
We went to a tavern
I’d used in the past
WAY HEY BLOW THE MAN DOWN
He lead me upstairs
for to show me his mast
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW THE MAN DOWN!
WEY HEY, BLOW THE MAN DOWN
OH, BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW HIM RIGHT DOWN!
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
He spoke of his ramrod,
his rapier, his gun
WAY HEY BLOW THE MAN DOWN
His broadsword, his masthead,
his giant cannon
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW THE MAN DOWN!
WEY HEY, BLOW THE MAN DOWN
OH, BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW HIM RIGHT DOWN!
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
He huffed and he puffed
but to little avail
WAY HEY BLOW THE MAN DOWN
For he had so much rum
that we never set sail
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW THE MAN DOWN!
WEY HEY, BLOW THE MAN DOWN
OH, BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW HIM RIGHT DOWN!
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
You can brag all you want to
but hear what I say
WAY HEY BLOW THE MAN DOWN
We don’t have to leave port
but you still have to pay
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW THE MAN DOWN!
WEY HEY, BLOW THE MAN DOWN
OH, BLOW THE MAN DOWN, GIRLIES,
BLOW HIM RIGHT DOWN!
GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOWN
I SAID GIVE ME SOME TIME TO
BLOW THE MAN DOOOOOWWWNNNN
EXTRAS
THE WELLERMAN SONG
There once was a ship that put to sea
The name of the ship was the Billy O' Tea
The winds blew up, her bow dipped down
Oh blow, my bully boys, blow (huh)
Chorus:
SOON MAY THE WELLERMAN COME
TO BRING US SUGAR AND TEA AND RUM
ONE DAY, WHEN THE TONGUING IS DONE
WE'LL TAKE OUR LEAVE AND GO
She'd not been two weeks from shore
When down on her a right whale bore
The captain called all hands and swore
He'd take that whale in tow (huh)
CHORUS
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Before the boat had hit the water
The whale's tail came up and caught her
All hands to the side, harpooned and fought her
When she dived down low (huh)
CHORUS
No line was cut, no whale was freed
The captain's mind was not of greed
And he belonged to the Whaleman's creed
She took that ship in tow (huh)
CHORUS
(Da-da-da-da-da….)
For forty days or even more
The line went slack then tight once more
All boats were lost, there were only four
But still that whale did go (huh)
CHORUS
As far as I've heard, the fight's still on
The line's not cut, and the whale's not gone
The Wellerman makes his regular call
To encourage the captain, crew and all (huh)
CHORUS x2
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA
Running down to Cuba for a load of sugar
WAY, ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
Make her run, you lime-juice squeezers
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
WAY, ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
Running down to Cuba with a press of sail
WAY ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
Flinging the water all over the rail
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
WAY, ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
Oh my God! How the winds do blow
WAY ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
Running on south from the ice and snow
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
WAY, ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
Oh, I’ve got a gal about nine feet tall
WAY ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
She sleeps in the kitchen with her feet in the hall
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
WAY, ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
Yes, that’s my gal and her name is Eliza
WAY ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
You can guess where she gives me a-rise-a
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
WAY, ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
That’s my gal, she can dance the Fandango
WAY ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
Cheeks like a melon, tastes sweet as a mango
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
WAY ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
Load the sugar and homeward go
WAY ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
‘Cause Mr. May, he told me so
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
WAY ME BOYS FOR CUBA!
RUNNING DOWN TO CUBA!
CLAMZO (The Story Of Reuben Clamzo & His Strange Daughter)
Oh, poor old Reuben Clamzo CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
Oh, poor old Reuben Clamzo CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
Oh, Reuben was no sailor CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
So, they shipped him on a whaler CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
Because he was no beauty CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
He would not do his duty CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
Because he was so dirty CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
We gave him five and thirty CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
Oh, Reuben Clamzo's daughter CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
She begged her dad for mercy CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
She brang him wine and water CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
And a bit more than she oughta CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
Well, he got his seaman's papers CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
He's a terror to the whalers CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
And he sails where 'er the whalefish blow CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
As the hardest bastard on the go CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
Oh, poor old Reuben Clamzo CLAMZO BOYS CLAMZO
Oh, poor old Reuben Clamzo CLAMZO ME BOYS CLAMZO
Boney
Boney was a warrior
Away, a- yah!
A warrior, a terrier
Jean Francois!
Boney fought the Russians
Away, a- yah!
Boney fought the Prussians
Jean Francois!
Moscow was a-blazing
Away, a- yah!
And Boney was a-raging.
Jean Francois!
Boney went to Elba
Away, a- yah!
Boney he came back again.
Jean Francois!
Boney went to Waterloo
Away, a- yah!
There he got his overthrow.
Jean Francois!
Then they took him off again
Away, a- yah!
Aboard the Billy Ruffian.
Jean Francois!
He went to Saint Helena,
Away, a- yah!
There he was a prisoner,
Jean Francois!
Boney broke his heart and died
Away, a- yah!
Away in Saint Helena
Jean Francois!
Boney was a warrior
Away, a- yah!
A warrior, a terrier
Jean Francois!
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS THEME
Are you ready, kids?
(Aye-aye, Captain!)
I can’t hear you!
(Aye-aye, Captain!)
Ooooooooooh…..
Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
Absorbent and yellow and porous is he
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
If nautical nonsense be something you wish,
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
Then drop on the deck and flop like a fish!
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
Ready?
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
SPONGEBOB SQUAREPANTS!
SPONGEBOB… SQUAREPAAAAANTS!
