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From Shipmates (2012)
Traditional
1. From Liverpool to Frisco, a rovin' I went (D-A-D)
For to stay in that country, it was my intent (D-A-D)
But drinkin' strong whiskey like other damn fools (D-G)
I soon was transported back to Liverpool (chorus) (D-G-D-C)
An' it's roll, roll, bullies, roll (D-A-D)
Them Liverpool Judies have got us in tow (D-A-D)
2. Our good ship, the Windfall, lies out in the bay
A waitin' for fair winds to get underway
But all us old sailors are so sick and sore
Cause the whiskey's all gone and we can't get no more (chorus)
3. An' up comes our mate in his jacket of blue
He's a-lookin' for work for us sailors to do
An' it's jib topsail halyards he loudly does roar
An' it's "lay aloft, Paddy, ye son of a whore!" (chorus)
4. One night, aft Cape Horn, I shall never forget
'Tis oftimes at night I still dream of it yet
She was divin' bows under, her sailors all wet
She was doin' twelve knots with her main skysails set (chorus)
5. An' now we are haulin' our way across the line
When I think of it now, sure, we had a good time
Them seaboys box-hauling them yards all aroun'
Just to beat that flash packet called Thatcher McGown (chorus)
6. An' now we've arrived at the old Dunmore Dock
An' all them flash Judies around us do flock
But the barrel's run empty our five quid advance
An' guess it's high time that we got up to dance (chorus)
7. Then here's to our skipper, where'er he may be
He's a bucko on land and a bully at sea
But as for the mate, that voracious galoot
Well, we hope when he dies straight to hell he'll sky-hoot (chorus)
8. From Liverpool to Frisco, a rovin' I went
For to stay in that country, it was me intent
But drinkin' strong whiskey like other damn fools
I soon was transported back to Liverpool (chorus)
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