Oh, help me, Bob, I'm bully in the alley
Way, hay, bully in the alley
Help me, Bob, I'm bully in the alley
Bully down in Shinbone Al'
Now Sally is a girl in Shinbone Alley
Way, hay, bully in the alley
Sally is the girl that I spliced nearly
Bully down in Shinbone Al'
I found by self out under three-oh
Way, hay, bully in the alley
I found by self with time so free-oh
Bully down in Shinbone Al'
So, help me, Bob, I'm bully in the alley
Way, hay, bully in the alley
Help me, Bob, I'm bully in the alley
Bully down in Shinbone Al'
And we'll roll the old chariot along
We'll roll the old chariot along
We'll roll the old chariot along
And we'll all hang on behind
Oh, we'd be alright if the wind's in ourselves
We'd be alright if the wind's in ourselves
We'd be alright if the wind's in ourselves
And we'll all hang on behind
And we'll roll the old chariot along
We'll roll the old chariot along
We'll roll the old chariot along
And we'll all hang on behind
Oh, we'd be alright if we make it 'round the horn
We'd be alright if we make it 'round the horn
We'd be alright if we make it 'round the horn
And we'll all hang on behind
And we'll roll the old chariot along
We'll roll the old chariot along
We'll roll the old chariot along
And we'll all hang on behind
♪
Oh, Santy Anno gained the day
Away, Santy Anno
Oh, Santy Anno gained the day
All on the plains of Mexico
Mexico, oh, Mexico
Away, Santy Anno
Mexico is the place I know
All on the plains of Mexico
Them yaller skin girls I do adore
Away, Santy Anno
With their shinin' eyes and their cold black hair
All on the plains of Mexico
Mexico, oh, Mexico
Away, Santy Anno
Mexico is the place I know
All on the plains of Mexico
When I was a little lad, and so my mother told me
Way, haul away, we'll haul away, Joe
That if I did not kiss the gals my lips would all grow moldy
Way, haul away, we'll haul away, Joe
Way, haul away, the good ship is a-bolding
Way, haul away, we'll haul away, Joe
Way, haul away, the sheet is now unfolding
Way, haul away, we'll haul away, Joe
♪
What will we do with a drunken sailor?
What will we do with a drunken sailor?
What will we do with a drunken sailor?
Early in the morning
Way, hay, and up she rises
Way, hay, and up she rises
Way, hay, and up she rises
Early in the morning
Shave his belly with a rusty razor
Shave his belly with a rusty razor
Shave his belly with a rusty razor
Early in the morning
Way, hay, and up she rises
Way, hay, and up she rises
Way, hay, and up she rises
Early in the morning
There were two lofty ships from old England came
Blow high, blow low and so sail we
One was the prince of Luther and the other prince of Wales
Cruisin' down the coast of High Barbary
Look ahead, look astern, look the weather in the lee
Blow high, blow low and so sailed we
I see a wreck to windward and a lofty ship to lee
A-sailing down along the coast of High Barbary
"Oh, are you a pirate or a man o' war?", cried we
Blow high, blow low and so sailed we
"Oh, no! I'm not a pirate but a man o'war", cried he
A-sailing down along the coast of High Barbary
In Amsterdam there lived a maid
Mark well what I do say
In Amsterdam there lived a maid
And she was mistress of her trade
I'll go no more a-roving with you fair maid
A-roving, a-roving
Since roving's been my ruin
I'll go no more a-roving with you fair maid
I asked this maid to take a walk
Mark well what I do say
I asked this maid out for a walk
That we might have some private talk
I'll go no more a-roving with you fair maid
A-roving, a-roving
Since roving's been my ruin
I'll go no more a-roving with you fair maid
A-roving, a-roving
Since roving's been my ruin
I'll go no more a-roving with you fair maid