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Now we are ready to head for the Horn, |
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Way, hey, roll an' go! |
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Our boots an' our clothes boys are all in the pawn, |
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To be rollickin' randy dandy O! |
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Heave a pawl, oh, heave away, |
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Way, hey, roll and go! |
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The anchor's on board an' the cable's all stored, |
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To be rollickin' randy dandy O! |
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Oh, man the stout caps'n and heave with a will, |
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Soon we'll be drivin' her 'way down the hill. |
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Heave away, bullies, ye parish-rigged bums, |
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Take yer hands from yer pockets and don't suck yer thumbs. |
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We're outward bound for Vallipo Bay, |
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Get crackin', me lads, it's a hell of a way! |
