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Liverpool

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

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

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

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

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Well along comes the mate in his of blue,
He's lookin' for work for the 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 think of it now, oh, we had a time.
The sailors them yards all around,
To that flash clipper the Thacker MacGowan, and

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Well, now we've back in Bramley-Moore Dock,
And all the flash judies to the do flock.
Our run dry and me six quid advance,
And I think high time for to get up and dance, singin'

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Here's a health to our captain he may be,
He's a on land and a bucko 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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