| Lyrics: | Clear the Track
Oh! The smartest packet ye can find,
Ah Hey! Ah Ho! Are you most
done?
Is the Ol' ''Wildcat'' of the Swallowtail Line!
Oh! Clear away the track an' let the
bulgine run!
Timme Hey, Rig-a-jig, and a jaunting run!
Ah Hey! Ah Ho! Are you most
done?
With Eliza Lee all on my knee,
So! Clear away the track an' let the bulgine
run!fR
Oh! the Ol' ''Wildcat'' of the Swallowtail Line,
She's never a day behind her
time!
Oh, we're outward bound for New York Town,
Them bowery gals we'll waltz
around.
When we've stowed our freight at the West Street Pier,
It's home to Liverpool then
we'll steer.
Oh, them bowery gals will give us fun,
Chatham Street dives is home from
home.
When we all gets back to Liverpool town,
I'll stand ye whiskies all
around.
Oh, heave a pawl -- oh, bear a hand,
Just one more pull and make her
stand.
Oh, when I gets home across the sea,
Eliza, will you marry me?
in
Hugill, Songs of the Seven Seas
@sailor
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