Pull Down Below
Oh, I went to church and I went to chapel
Pull down below
I went to church and I went to chapel
Pull down below
Oh, Hielan’ laddie,
Pull down below
Hielan’ laddie, bonnie laddie, pull down below
On the road I found a saddle
I found a saddle and an empty poke
I found a saddle and an empty poke
But where the hell was the bleedin’ moke
The moke is gone and I’ll go to
I’ll sail away to Backaloo
Oh, hoist ‘er up and away we’ll go
Hoist ‘er up from down below
Oh, give ‘er sheet and let ‘er go
We’re outward bound to Backalow
