Bottle of wine. Fruit of the vine. When you gonna let me get sober?. Leave me alone. Let me go home. Let me go home and start over. . Ramblin' around this dirty old town.
Was you ever in Quebec,. Bonny laddie, hielan' laddie,. Stowing timber on the deck,. Bonny hielan' laddie. . Was you ever in Dundee,. Bonny laddie, hielan' laddie,.
A. Clancy. . My ship was leaving 'Frisco. My gal was crying again.. We past the place for tattooing. Uh, oh, I went and walked right in.. . Hey, mister, you've gotta help me. Hey, mister, make it fast.
Bob Shane/Tom Drake/Miriam Stafford. . Gonna find a bran' new gal. Don't want one who's lazy 'cause the one I got right now, 'bout to drive me crazy..
How many roads must a man walk down. Before you call him a man?. Yes, an' how many seas must a white dove sail. Before she sleeps in the sand?. . Yes, an' how many times must the cannon balls fly.
'Tis advertised in Boston. New York and Buffalo. A hundred hearty sailors. A whalin' for to go. . Blow, ye winds, o' mornin', blow, ye winds, hi ho. Haul away your runnin' gear and blow, boys, blow.
Tom Drake/Bob Shane. . When I sailed into Portland town, I called upon my dear. Her window held a candle. It's light shone bright and clear.. I walked up to her doorstep. I knew she was within. Her candle told the story, boys, and I was home again..
Oh, 'til I go down to Bimini. Never get a lickin' 'til I go down to Bimini. . We were all sailors 'til the day. Our boat pulled in to Bimini Bay. We tapped a keg, we loaded on.
James Day/George Arno. . There's a winding road and a tall pine tree, by the tall pine tree, she waits for me.. Oh, yes, she waits in the little green house that sits on top of Billy Goat Hill..
Charlie Merriam. . I been to Jamaica. I been to the South land. I've been down the river of no return many times before.. . Chorus:. Now, won't you carry me home, big ship, Glory, carry me home? Carry me home, big ship, Glory, carry me home..
Well, there's a big ball in Boston, big ball in town. Big ball in Boston, I'm gonna get on down. . The birthplace of our nation is Boston so they say.
Oo - 'round the bay of Mexico. Way up, Suzianna!. Mexico is the place I belong in. 'Round the bay of Mexico. . Wind from the East and it's blowin' strong.
Banua, Banua, Banua, oh. Banua, Banua, baby, I don't know, again. Banua, Banua, Banua, oh. Banua, Banua, baby, I don't know. . Won't you come to me, baby?.
Oh, the Thresher, the finest atomic ship. That ever dived for the sea. Each man on board was a volunteer. Was there 'cause he chose there to be. . Every man jack on board was a hero.
Oh, I stood watchin', oh, I stood waitin'. And as the rivers of freedom run through this land. I'll be there for to lend you my hand. . Well, I listened to the shouting of those with their lies.
Well early one evenin' I was rolling around. I was feelin' kinda mean I shot a deputy down,. Strolled along home and I went to bed. Well I laid my pistol up under my head.
Bob Dylan. . Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat uncovering the cross roads I am standing at. Or maybe it's the weather or something like that but babe, you've been on my mind..
Many times I've been told. That old gal ain't got no soul. She'll chew you up, spit you out. Leave you boy, there ain't no doubt. All the men say she's mean.
I was born on the wrong side of the tracks. And all my life Ive had to kick and fight. When the world comes after me. I aint one to start a fight. But Ill stand up for whats right.
I was young and single. Glad that i was free. Had my whole life ahead. There was nothing stoppin me. . Headed out to Vegas, me and all my friends. Just a bunch of clowns runnin round in a town of sin.