The Banks of Newfoundland |
You bully boys of Liverpool I'll have you all beware When you sail on them packet ships, No dungaree jumpers wear But have a big monkey jacket All ready to your hand For there blows some cold nor'westers Off the banks of Newfoundland Chorus: We'll scrape her and we'll scrub her With holy stone and sand For there blows some cold nor'westers On the banks of Newfoundland
2. We had Jack Lynch from Malnahinch, |
3. Now the mate he stood on the fo'c'sle head And loudly he did roar Come rattle her in me lucky lads, You're bound for America's shore Come wipe the blood off that dead man's face And haul or you'll be damned For there blow some cold nor'westers On the banks of Newfoundland Chorus:
4. So now we're off the hook me boys, |