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Liverpool

From Liverpool to a-roving I went,
For to stay in that country was my intent.
But drinkin' strong whiskey other damn fools,
I was very soon shanghied to Liverpool, singin,

row! Row, bullies, row!
Them judies have got us in tow.

I shipped in the lyin' out in the bay,
We was waitin' for a fair to get under way.
The sailors on board they was all and sore,
They'd drunk all their and could get no more, singin'

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One night off Cape Horn I never forget,
And it's oh, but a sigh I think of it yet.
We was goin' bows under the was all wet,
We was runnin' twelve with the main skysail set, singin'

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Well along the mate in his jacket of blue,
He's for work for the matelots to do.
And "Up topsail halyards!" he loudly does roar,
And "Lay Paddy. You son of a whore.", singin',

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now we are sailin' down onto the line,
When I of it now, oh, we had a hard time.
The sailors box-haulin' yards all around,
To catch that clipper the Thacker MacGowan, and

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Well, now we've arrived back in Dock,
And all the judies to the pierhead do flock.
Our barrel's run dry and me six advance,
And I it's high time for to get up and dance, singin'

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Here's a health to our wheree'er he may be,
He's a devil on land and a at sea.
But as for first mate, the lousy ol' brute,
We hope when he dies to hell he'll skyoot, singin'

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