The Rio Grande

We're homeward bound across the blue sea.
Going home.
We're homeward bound across the blue sea,
And we're bound for the old country.
And away, love, away.
Going home.
We're homeward bound this very day,
And we're bound for the old country.

The sails are unfurled and the anchor's aweigh.
Going home.
She heels to the breeze as she gathers her way,
And we're bound for the old country.
And away, love, away.
Going home.
We're homeward bound this very day,
And we're bound for the old country.

We're homeward bound across the blue sea.
Going home.
We're homeward bound across the blue sea,
And we're bound for the old country.
And away, love, away.
Going home.
We're homeward bound this very day,
And we're bound for the old country.