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I've got a wife and five little chillun, |
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Believe I'll take a trip on the big MacMillan. |
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Oh, Saro Jane. |
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Chorus |
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Nothin' to do but to sit down an' sing an' |
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Rock about, my Saro Jane, |
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Rock about, my Saro Jane, |
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Rock about, my Saro Jane. |
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'Tain't nothin' to do but sit down an' sing an' |
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Rock about, my Saro Jane. |
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You better get a-runnin' when the whistle down blow. |
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Did you know the captain nearly fell overboard? |
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Oh, Saro Jane. |
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Chorus. |
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Engine gave a crack, whistle gave a squall, |
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Engineer gone to the Hole-in-the-Wall. |
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Oh, Saro Jane. |
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Chorus. |
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Yankee built boats for to shoot them rebels. |
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My guns are loaded and, oh, she's leveled. |
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Oh, Saro Jane. |
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Chorus. |
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I've got a wife and five little chillun, |
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Believe I'll take a trip on the big MacMillan. |
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Oh, Saro Jane. |
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Chorus. |
