'Tis advertised in Boston, New York and Buffalo
A hundred brave Americans a whalin' for to go
Singing Blow, ye winds in the mornin', blow, ye winds, hi ho
Haul away your runnin' gear and blow, boys, blow
They tell you of the clipper ships a-going in and out
They say you'll take five hundred sperm before you're six months out
Singing Blow, ye winds in the mornin', blow, ye winds, hi ho
Haul away your runnin' gear and blow, boys, blow
The skipper's on the quarter deck a-squintin' at the sails
When up aloft the lookout spies a mighty school of whales
Singing Blow, ye winds in the mornin', blow, ye winds, hi ho
Haul away your runnin' gear and blow, boys, blow
Now clear away the boats, my boys and after him we'll travel
But if you get too near his fluke, he'll kick you to the devil
Singing Blow, ye winds in the mornin', blow, ye winds, hi ho
Haul away your runnin' gear and blow, boys, blow
When we get home, our ship made fast, we get through our sailin'
A winding glass, around we'll pass an' damn this blubber whalin'
Singing Blow, ye winds in the mornin', blow, ye winds, hi ho
Haul away your runnin' gear and blow, boys, blow
Singing Blow, ye winds in the mornin', blow, ye winds, hi ho
Haul away your runnin' gear and blow, boys, blow
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