Lyrics:
pool my nets with nothing in at all
Sometimes it's getting better and the deal just gets enough
Vessel ship fore and aft
Mistral blows my sails embrace
city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She'd stood several blasts, she had
the grand City Hall in New York
We'd an elegant craft, it was rigged 'fore and aft
And how the trade winds drove her
She had twenty-three masts and she
city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She'd stood several blasts, she had
York
'Twas a wonderful craft
She was rigged fore and aft
And oh, how the wild wind drove her
She stood several blasts
She had twenty seven masts
city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She'd stood several blasts, she had
the fine city hall of New York
In a very fine craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She had twenty-three masts
And I thought I'd lost you
And our little ship
Would sink or run aground
But the precious craft
Was sturdy fore and aft
It rolled on a stormy sea
the grand City Hall in New York
We'd an elegant craft, it was rigged 'fore and aft
And how the trade winds drove her
She had twenty-three masts and she
the grand City Hall in New York
We'd an elegant craft, it was rigged 'fore and aft
And how the trade winds drove her
She had twenty-three masts and she
craft, she was rigged fore and aft
No how the wild winds drove her
She got several blast, she got twenty-seven mast
And they called her the Irish Rover
aloft and he looks alow,
And he looks alow and he looks aloft,
And its “Coil up your ropes there, fore and aft!”
Then down to his cabin he quickly
Twas a wonderful craft she was rigged fore and aft
And oh how the wild wind drove her
She stood several blasts she had twenty-seven masts
And they called
bundled –
hope stored fore, reality aft.
My desperation, tightly packed.
My world unwrapped.
If I could sail home, and brave the storm,
if I sail home
the Lord may grant you rest"
The very next morning, a storm did rise
Which to our seamen did much surprise
The seas came over both fore and aft
Till
left unbattered
Much of this world as I've seen
But port and starboard fore and aft remain
Where they should be and have always been
Back in the days
brings dead children ashore
Fore to aft is what we know
"Its gonna be great" - rest assured
Tell the Captain
Who the Jonah is
city hall in New York
We'd an elegant craft she was rigged fore and aft
And how the trade winds drove her
She had twenty three masts and she stood
Milwaukee
The Sweepstakes took eight in tow, and all of us fore and aft
She towed us down to Lake St. Clair and stuck us on the flats
She parted Hunter's tow
York
'Twas a wonderful craft
She was rigged fore and aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She stood several blasts
She had twenty-seven masts
They
city hall in New York
'Twas a wonderful craft, she was rigged fore-and-aft
And oh, how the wild winds drove her
She'd stood several blasts, she had
York
'Twas a wonderful craft
She was rigged fore and aft
And oh, how the wild wind drove her
She stood several blasts
She had twenty seven masts
York
'Twas a wonderful craft
She was rigged fore and aft
And oh, how the wild wind drove her
She stood several blasts
She had twenty seven masts
to fore and aft
They'd swing aboard with lust and greedy hearts
They'd rape and murder woman and torture all the men
Then throw their bloody carcass
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