| Lyrics: | John Kanaka
I heard, I heard, the old man say,
John Kanaka-naka
tu-lai-ay!
Today, today is a holiday,
John Kanaka-naka tu-lai-ay!
Tu-lai-ay,
Oh! Tu-lai-ay!
John Kanaka-naka tu-lai-ay!
We'll work tomorrow, but no work
today,
We'll work tomorrow, but no work today.
We're bound away for 'Frisco
Bay,
We're bound away at the break of day.
We're bound away around Cape
Horn,
We wish to Christ we'd never been born!
Oh haul, oh haul, oh haul
away,
Oh haul away, an' make yer pay!
@sailor
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