South Australia

South Australia

  1. Down-east gals ain’t get no combs
    Ch.: Heave a-way! Heave a-way!
    They comb their hair wi’a whale-fish-bone,
    Ch.: An’ we’re bound for South Australia!
    Full Chorus: Heave a-way, me bul-ly, bul-ly boys,
    Heave a-way! Heave a-way!
    Heave a-way, why don’t ye make some noise?
    An’ we’re bound for South Australia!
  2. Yankee gals don’t sleep on beds,
    Ch.: Heave a-way! Heave a-way!
    They go to sleep on codfish’s heads,
    Ch.: An’ we’re bound for South Australia!
    Full Chorus: Heave a-way, me bul-ly, bul-ly boys,
    Heave a-way! Heave a-way!
    Heave a-way, why don’t ye make some noise?
    An’ we’re bound for South Australia!
  3. Cape Cod gals have got big feet,
    Codfish’s rows is nice an’ sweet.
  4. Quaker gals don’t wear no frills,
    They’re tight an’ skinny as a halibut’s gills.
  5. Glou’ster gals make damn fine cooks,
    They’re good at catching sprats on hooks.
  6. Nantucket gals are very fine,
    They know how to bait a codfish line.
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