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We came out in the sloGop John, my grandfather and me
Around Nausau town we do Droam, drinking all niGght,
Got into a fCight well I fGeel so broke D7up I wanna go hoGme.
So hGoist up the John B sail, see how the main sail set.
Call for the captain ashore let me go Dhome, let me go hGome
I wanna go hCome, oh Am7yeah well I fGeel so broke up D7I wanna go hoGme.
The first mate he got drunk he broke in the captain's trunk
The constable had to come and take him away
Sheriff John Stone why don't you leave me alone
Well I feel so broke up I wanna go home.
The poor cook he got the fits, he threw away all my grits,
Then he took and he ate up all my corn
Let me go home why don't they let me go home
This is the worst trip I've ever been on.