The Ebenezer |
I shipped on board of th' Ebenezer Every day you "Scrub and grease 'er" Send us aloft to scrape 'er down And if we growl they'll knock us down. Chorus: Oh, git along boys, Git along, do; Be handy, boys, be handy.
2. Our first mates name was Dickie Green, sir, |
3. A Boston buck for second greaser, He used to ship in Limejuice greasers. The Limejuice greasers got too hot; He made a jump for Boston dock. Chorus:
4. We had no spuds for our dinner, |