The Song Book, p. 11

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43. A CAPITAL SHIP (41) There were tinkers and tailors and sailors , , and all A capital ship for an ocean trip With a yeoâ€"ho! we‘ll blow the man down! Was the Walloping Window Blind! That shipped for good seamen on board No wind that blew dismayed her crew, the Black Ball, 1 Or troubled the Captain‘s mind; Give us some time to blow the man down! The man at the wheel was made to feel : Contempt for the wildest blowâ€"owâ€"ow, "Pis larboard and starboard, you jump to Tho‘ it often appeared, when the gale had the call, cleared, J â€" With a yeoâ€"ho! we‘ll blow the man down! That he‘d been in his bunk below. When Kicking Jack Williams commands the Black Ball, Chorus: Give us some time to blow the man down! Then blow, ye winds, heighâ€"o! A roving I will go! I‘ll stay no more on England‘s shore, 45. OLD MACDONALD HAD A So let the music playâ€"ayâ€"ay! FARM (146) I‘m off on the morning train, T‘ll eross the raging main! %ldIM?_‘CDOHISd had a farm, > 1â€"Eâ€"1â€" In:l off to my love And on this farm he had some chicks, With a boxing glove, $.1.â€"E&â€"1â€"0 Ten thousand miles away! With a chick, chick here, and a chick, . chick, there The bo‘swain‘s mate was very sedate, Here a chick, there a chick, Yet fond of amusement too; Evirywhere a chick, chick. He played hopscotch with the starboard watch, Old MacDonald had a farm, While the captain he tickled the crew! Eâ€"Iâ€"Eâ€"1â€"0 And the gunner we had was apparently And on this farm he had some ducks, mad, Eâ€"Iâ€"Eâ€"1â€"0. For he sat on the after raiâ€"aiâ€"ail, With a quack, quack, here, and a quack, And fired salutes with the captain‘s boots, quack, there, In the teeth of the blooming gale! Here a quack, there a quack, Evrywhere a quack, quack The captain sat on the commodore‘s hat, Here a chick, there a chick, And dined in a royal way, Evrywhere a chick, chick. Off toasted pigs and pickles and figs And gunnery bread each day. Turkey (gobbleâ€"gobble); And t}}lle cook was Dutch, and behaved as â€" Pig (hoinkâ€"hoink); suc " p 9 For the diet he gave the crewâ€"ewâ€"ew, Ford (rattleâ€"rattle). Was a number of tons of hot cross buns Served with sugar and glue. 46. JINGLE BELLS (36) Dashing thro‘ the snow 44. BLOW THE MAN DOWN (35) In a ofie»horse open sleigh, O‘er the fields we go, Come all ye young fellows that follow the Laughing all the way; sea, Bells on bobtail ring, With a yeoâ€"ho! we‘ll blow the man down! Making spirits bright; And please pay attention and listen to me, What fun it is to ride and sing Give us time to blow the man down! A sleighing song tonight! On board the Black Baller I first served Refrain: my time, ; M With a yeoâ€"ho! we‘ll blow the man down! Jingle bells; Jingle bells! And in that Black Baller I wasted my Jingle all the way! time, Oh, what fun it is to ride Give us some time to blow the man down! In a oneâ€"horse open sleigh! & on stt aamasmmetsnmmnnnec usc ua us caai it e d i aati cnriiae im ame ie mnoomeiit ie is ieircrcrirmcormcmiarcc ons oE V ER Y B 0 D Y § Iâ€"N G 5 " i n cenracimes n o ces ron tmenin omameninine as Page Nine

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