When
first I landed in Liverpool, I went upon a spree
Me money alas I spent it fast, got drunk as drunk could be
And when me money it was all gone, it then that I wanted more
But a man must be blind to make up his mind to go to sea once more
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(one line then repeat last line of verse)
Once more, boys, once more, go to sea once more
But a man must be blind to make up his mind to go to sea once more
I
spent the night with Angeline too drunk to roll in bed
Me watch was new and me money too, in the morning with both she'd
fled
And as I walked the streets about, the whores they all did roar
There goes Jack Spratt, the poor sailorlad, he must go to sea once
more
Once
more, boys, once more, go to sea once more
There goes Jack Spratt, the poor sailorlad, he must go to sea once
more
And
as I walked the streets about, I met with the Rapper Brown
I asked him for to take me on and he looked at me with a frown
He said last time you was paid off with me you could no score
But I'll give you a chance and I'll take your advance and I'll send
you to see once more
Once
more, boys, once more, send you to sea once more
I'll give you a chance and I'll take your advance and I'll send
you to see once more
He
shipped me on board of a whaling ship bound for the arctic seas
Where the cold winds blow through the frost and snow and Jamaica
rum would freeze
But worse to bear, I'd no hard weather gear for I'd spent all money
on shore
'twas then that I wished that I was dead and could go to sea no
more
No
more, boys, no more, go to sea no more
'twas then that I wished that I was dead and could go to sea no
more
So
come all you bold seafaring men, who listen to me song
When you come off them long trips, I'll have you not go wrong
Take my advice, drink no strong drink, don't go sleeping with them
whores
Get married instead and spend all night in bed and go to sea no
more
No
more, boys, no more, go to sea no more
Get married instead and spend all night in bed and go to sea no
more
[Words
from Ken Bramman]
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