27 July 2011 0 Comments

Yankee John, Stormalong

O you Liza Lee
[Refrain] Yankee John, Stormalong
Liza Lee she’s the girl for me
[Refrain] Yankee John, Stormalong

Liza Lee she promised me
She promised to get spliced to me

So i shipped away across the sea
In a hard case down easter to mirramashee

I promised her a golden ring
She promised me that little thing

I promised I would make her mine
O woundn’t we have a jamboree fine?

Liza Lee she’s slighted me
Now she will not marry me

O up aloft that yard must go
Up aloft from down below

O stretch her boys and show her clew
We’re the boys to kick her through

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