From Boston Harbor-US Navy Sea Chanters

[ti:From Boston Harbor] [ar:US Navy Sea Chanters] [al:Songs of Sailor and Sea] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]From Boston Harbor - US Navy Sea Chanters [00:00.54]From Boston Harbour we set sail [00:02.97]When it was blowing a devil of a gale [00:05.56]With our ringtail set abaft the mizzen peak [00:08.02]And our Rule Britannia ploughing up the deep [00:10.55]With a big bow-wow Tow-row-row [00:13.48]Fol de rol de ri do day [00:15.86]And up comes the skipper from down below [00:18.40]And he looks aloft and he looks alow [00:20.94]And he looks alow and he looks aloft [00:23.46]And its Coil up your ropes there fore and aft [00:26.08]With a big bow-wow Tow-row-row [00:28.91]Fol de rol de rol de rol [00:32.82]Then down to his cabin he quickly crawls [00:35.29]And unto his steward he loudly bawls [00:37.76]Go mix me a glass that will make me cough [00:40.18]For it's better weather here than it is up aloft [00:42.94]With a big bow-wow Tow-row-row [00:45.67]Fol de rol de ri do day [00:49.83] [00:50.36]And we poor sailors standing on the decks [00:54.53]With the blasted rain all a-pouring down our necks [00:58.75]Not a drop of grog would he to us afford [01:02.85]But he damned our eyes at every other word [01:07.14]With a big bow-wow Tow-row-row [01:11.72]Fol de rol de ri do day [01:18.07] [01:19.16]And one thing which we have to crave [01:21.59]Is that he may have a watery grave [01:24.11]So we'll heave him down into some dark hole [01:26.61]Where the sharks'll have his body [01:27.85]And the devil have his soul [01:29.15]With a big bow-wow Tow-row-row [01:31.99]Fol de rol de ri do day [01:34.35]With a big bow-wow Tow-row-row [01:38.05]Fol de rol de ri do day [01:42.89] [01:43.91]Fol de rol rol de ri do ri do day [01:49.44] [01:50.49]Do day