Verse 1 Oh Santiana won the day Heave away Santiana He won the day down at Mont-Del-Rey All along the plains of Mexico Chorus Ho Heave her up and away we'll go Heave away Santiana Heave her up and away we'll go All along the plains of Mexico Verse 2 And Santiana fought for gold Heave away Santiana What deeds he did have oft been told All along the plains of Mexico ​ Chorus Ho Heave her up and away we'll go Heave away Santiana Heave her up and away we'll go All along the plains of Mexico ​ Verse 3 And Santiana fought for fame Heave away Santiana And Santiana gained a name All along the plains of Mexico Chorus Ho Heave her up and away we'll go Heave away Santiana Heave her up and away we'll go All along the plains of Mexico ​ Verse 4 Her Santiana shoveled his gold Heave away Santiana Around Cape Horn through the ice and snow All along the plains of Mexico ​ Chorus Ho Heave her up and away we'll go Heave away Santiana Heave her up and away we'll go All along the plains of Mexico ​ Ho Heave her up and away we'll go Heave away Santiana Heave her up and away we'll go All along the plains of Mexico

Verse 1 I wish I was a fisherman, tumbling on the sea Far away from dry land, and its bitter memories Casting out my sweet line, with abandonment and love No ceiling bearing down on me, Just the starry skies above ​ Chorus With light in my head, you in my arms, Ooh ooh ooh ​ Verse 2 I wish I was the brakeman, on a hurtlin' fever train Crashin' a headlong into the heartland, like a cannon in the rain With the beatin' of the sleepers, and the burnin' of the coal Down the town, slashing by, and the night that's full of soul ​ Chorus With light in my head, you in my arms, Ooh ooh ooh ​ Verse 3 Well, I know I will be loosened, from bonds that hold me fast That the chains all hung around me, will fall away at last On that grand and fateful day, I'll will take thee in my hands I'll ride that train, I will be that fisherman ​ Chorus With light in my head, you in my arms, Ooh ooh ooh With light in my head, you in my arms, Ooh ooh ooh With light in my head, you in my arms, Ooh ooh ooh With light in my head, you in my arms

Verse 1 Well the Kracken is the devil and the keeper of the deep It rises from the depths awakened from its sleep It’s the demon in our nightmares, our stomachs filled with dread Now pray to your god before your mad in the head ​ Chorus The wail of our mothers and brides to be No grave to visit for us men of the sea Abandon all hope as the Kracken rears its head It’s To Davy Jones locker to dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead ​ Verse 2 In the wake of the Medusa, the cries from those on deck The lashing of the rigging, it’s a noose around our necks The look of the damned and the crashing of the waves We’re all gone to hell to a watery grave Chorus The wail of our mothers and brides to be No grave to visit for us men of the sea Abandon all hope as the Kracken rears its head It’s To Davy Jones locker to dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead Verse 3 The wrath of the phantom, it’s terror and it’s rage The wrecks of the fallen, are there from every age The souls of those tormented now lie within its lair Stuck within the afterlife to live without a prayer Chorus The wail of our mothers and brides to be No grave to visit for us men of the sea Abandon all hope as the Kracken rears its head It’s To Davy Jones locker to dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead Verse 4 Believe this tale from a sailor, seafarer of the world I’m a sober man these days, so many things I’ve learned That roar that shakes the ocean floor, will haunt us evermore I’ll shout you every drink, if we make it back to shore Chorus The wail of our mothers and brides to be No grave to visit for us men of the sea Abandon all hope as the Kracken rears its head It’s To Davy Jones locker to dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead Ho Ho Ho, To dance with the dead

Verse 1 I thought I heard the Old Man say Leave her Johnny leave her Tomorrow you will get your pay And it's time for us to leave her ​ Chorus Leave her Johnny leave her O-oh leave her Johnny leave her For the voyage is long and the winds don't blow And it's time for us to leave her ​ Verse 2 Oh the wind was foul and the sea ran high Leave her Johnny leave her She shipped it green and none went by And it's time for us to leave her ​ Chorus Leave her Johnny leave her O-oh leave her Johnny leave her For the voyage is long and the winds don't blow And it's time for us to leave her ​ Verse 3 I hate to sail on this rotten tub Leave her Johnny leave her No grog allowed and rotten grub And it's time for us to leave her ​ Chorus Leave her Johnny leave her O-oh leave her Johnny leave her For the voyage is long and the winds don't blow And it's time for us to leave her ​ Verse 4 We swear by rote for want of more Leave her Johnny leave her But now we're through so we'll go on shore And it's time for us to leave her ​ Chorus Leave her Johnny leave her O-oh leave her Johnny leave her For the voyage is long and the winds don't blow And it's time for us to leave her

Verse 1 The Diamond is a ship, me boys, for the Davis Strait we're bound And the quay it is all garnishèd with bonnie lasses 'round Captain Thompson gives the orders to sail the ocean wide And we're bound for the land where the sun don't set, the darkness dims the skies Chorus And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale Verse 2 Along the quay of Peterhead, the lasses stand around With their shawls all wrapped around them and the salt tears runnin' down No don't you weep, my bonny lass, though you'll be left behind A rose will grow on Greenland's shore before we change our mind Chorus And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale Verse 3 Here's a health to the Resolution, likewise the Eliza Swan Here's a health to the Battle of Montrose and the Diamond, ship of fame We wear the trousers of the white, the jackets of the blue And when we get home to Peterhead, we'll have sweethearts anew Chorus And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale Verse 4 It will be bright both day and night when the whalin' boys come home With a ship that's full with oil, me boys, and money to our name We'll make the cradle for to rock and the blanket for to tear When we get home to Peterhead it's "Hushabye, my dear" Chorus And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale And it's cheer up me lads, let your hearts never fail For the bonny ship, the Diamond's gone a-fishing for the whale

Verse Round Cape Horn, one Winters morning As the wild waters foam Heave her to and take the whale boys Swing her round and sail her home Chorus Rolling home, rolling home Rolling home across the sea Rolling home to Caledonia Rolling home dear land to thee Verse 2 Fare thee well you Spanish ladies For we now must bid adieu Long for days we spent together Long for nights we spent with you Chorus Rolling home, rolling home Rolling home across the sea Rolling home to Caledonia Rolling home dear land to thee Verse 3 Heading eastward, ever eastward To the lighting of the dawn Across the wild Atlantic ocean To the land where I was born Chorus Rolling home, rolling home Rolling home across the sea Rolling home to Caledonia Rolling home dear land to thee Verse 4 Many thousand miles behind us Sailing many thousand more To our sweethearts gathered waiting On that well remembered shore Chorus Rolling home, rolling home Rolling home across the sea Rolling home to Caledonia Rolling home dear land to thee Rolling home, rolling home Rolling home across the sea Rolling home to Caledonia Rolling home dear land to thee

Verse 1 Well a drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm And a drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm And a drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm And we'll all hang on behind ​ Chorus Come on and roll the old chariot along Yes, we'll roll the old chariot along Come on and roll the old chariot along And we'll all hang on behind ​ Verse 2 And a damn good floggin' wouldn't do us any harm And a damn good floggin' wouldn't do us any harm And a damn good floggin' wouldn't do us any harm And we'll all hang on behind ​ Chorus Come on and roll the old chariot along Yes, we'll roll the old chariot along Come on and roll the old chariot along And we'll all hang on behind ​ Verse 3 And a nice fat cook wouldn't do us any harm And a nice fat cook wouldn't do us any harm And a nice fat cook wouldn't do us any harm And we'll all hang on behind ​ Chorus Come on and roll the old chariot along Yes, we'll roll the old chariot along Come on and roll the old chariot along And we'll all hang on behind ​ Verse 4 And a night with the girls wouldn't do us any harm And a night with the girls wouldn't do us any harm And a night with the girls wouldn't do us any harm And we'll all hang on behind ​ Chorus Come on and roll the old chariot along Yes, we'll roll the old chariot along Come on and roll the old chariot along And we'll all hang on behind ​ Verse 5 And a roll in the clover wouldn't do us any harm And a roll in the clover wouldn't do us any harm And a roll in the clover wouldn't do us any harm And we'll all hang on behind ​ Chorus Come on and roll the old chariot along Yes, we'll roll the old chariot along Come on and roll the old chariot along And we'll all hang on behind ​ Verse 6 Well a drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm And a drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm And a drop of Nelson's blood wouldn't do us any harm And we'll all hang on behind ​ Chorus Come on and roll the old chariot along Yes, we'll roll the old chariot along Come on and roll the old chariot along And we'll all hang on behind

Verse 1 Out on the poop deck walkin' about Second Mate Hawkins is so sturdy and so stout What he is thinking of he doesn't know himself We wish that he would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Chorus Strike the bell Second Mate, let us go below Look away to windward you can see it's gonna blow Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell We wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Verse 2 Down in the engine room, workin' on the pumps Lefty's getting oily and he's ready for his bunk He cannot find the spanner and he swears like merry hell Wishing that the Second Mate would strike, strike the bell ​ Chorus Strike the bell Second Mate, let us go below Look away to windward you can see it's gonna blow Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell We wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Verse 3 Up on the Maindeck, hauling on the rope The Brown Boys look to windward and they are not filled with hope They see on the horizon, heading into swell Wishin' that the Second Mate would strike, strike the bell ​ Chorus Strike the bell Second Mate, let us go below Look away to windward you can see it's gonna blow Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell We wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Verse 4 Up in the wheelhouse, Jason leads the band Holdin' a squeezebox in his cold and weary hand Plays a tune to tell us, we're sailing into hell Wishin' that the Second Mate would strike, strike the bell ​ Chorus Strike the bell Second Mate, let us go below Look away to windward you can see it's gonna blow Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell We wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Verse 5 Forward in the fo'csle head, keepin' sharp lookout Johnny Mac is bawlin' in his broad and northern shout Lights are burnin' brightly sir, everything is well He's wishin' that the Second Mate would strike, strike the bell ​ Chorus Strike the bell Second Mate, let us go below Look away to windward you can see it's gonna blow Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell We wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Verse 6 Down on the Mess deck, Toby's out of bed Ready for the dog watch with a Tricorn on his head Thinks about Imelda, makes his poor heart swell Hopin' that the Second Mate would strike, strike the bell ​ Chorus Strike the bell Second Mate, let us go below Look away to windward you can see it's gonna blow Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell We wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Verse 7 Up on the Main Deck, Captain Cleary stands On the hunt for mermaids with a spyglass in his hand What he is thinkin' of we all know very well He's dreaming more of chasing tail than striking the bell ​ Chorus Strike the bell Second Mate, let us go below Look away to windward you can see it's gonna blow Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell We wish that you would hurry up and strike, strike the bell Strike the bell Second Mate, let us go below Look away to windward you can see it's gonna blow Look at the glass, you can see that it has fell Hurry up ya useless beggar strike the bleedin’ bell

Verse 1 I thought I heard the old man say John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay Today, today it's a holiday John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Chorus Too-ri-ay oh too-ri-ay John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Verse 2 We're bound away at the break of day John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay We're bound away for Frisco Bay John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Chorus Too-ri-ay oh too-ri-ay John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Verse 3 Them Frisco girls ain't got no comb John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay They comb their hair with a herring backbone John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Chorus Too-ri-ay oh too-ri-ay John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Verse 4 Just one more heave and that'll do John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay Cause we're the crew to pull her through John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Chorus Too-ri-ay oh too-ri-ay John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Verse 5 I thought I heard the old man say John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay Today today it's a holiday John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay ​ Chorus Too-ri-ay oh too-ri-ay John Kanaka-naka too-ri-ay

Þat mælti mín móðir, at mér skyldi kaupa Fley ok fagrar árar, fara á brott með víkingum Standa upp í stafni, stýra dýrum knerri Halda svá til hafnar, hǫggva mann ok annan hǫggva mann ok annan ​ My mother told me someday I would buy Galleys with good oars, Sail to distant shores Stand up on the prow, Noble barque I steer Steady course to the haven, Hew many foe-men Hew many foe-men ​ My mother told me someday I would buy Galleys with good oars, Sail to distant shores Stand up on the prow, Noble barque I steer Steady course to the haven, Hew many foe-men Hew many foe-men My mother told me someday I would buy Galleys with good oars, Sail to distant shores Stand up on the prow, Noble barque I steer Steady course to the haven, Hew many foe-men Hew many foe-men My mother told me someday I would buy Galleys with good oars, Sail to distant shores Stand up on the prow, Noble barque I steer Steady course to the haven, Hew many foe-men Hew many foe-men

Verse 1 As I was walkin' down London Road, I came to Paddy West's house He gave me a dish of American hash and he called it Liverpool scouse He said, "There's a ship, she's taking hands, and on her you must sign The mate's a bastard, the captain's worse, but she will do ya fine." ​ Chorus Take off your dungaree jackets and give yourselves a rest And think of them cold nor'westers we had in Paddy West's ​ Verse 2 Now Paddy he pipes all hands on deck, there's stations for to man His wife, she's stood in the doorway with a bucket in her hand And Paddy, he cries, "Now, let 'er rip!” and she throws the water our way Crying, "Clew up your fore t'gan'sl, boys, she's taking on the spray!" ​ Chorus Take off your dungaree jackets and give yourselves a rest And think of them cold nor'westers we had in Paddy West's ​ Verse 3 Now seeing she's off to southward, to Frisco she was bound Now Paddy he takes out a length of rope and he lays it on the ground And we all steps over and back again, and he says to me, "That's fine If they ask were you ever at sea, you can say you've crossed the line" ​ Chorus Take off your dungaree jackets and give yourselves a rest And think of them cold nor'westers we had in Paddy West's ​ Verse 4 "Now there's just one thing for you to do before you sail away Just step around the table where the bullock's horns do lay If they ever ask, 'Were you ever at sea?' you can say, 'Ten times 'round the Horn' By Jesus, you're an old sailor man from the day that you were born." ​ Chorus Take off your dungaree jackets and give yourselves a rest And think of them cold nor'westers we had in Paddy West's Take off your dungaree jackets and give yourselves a rest And think of them cold nor'westers we had in Paddy West's ​ Outro Put on your dungaree jackets and walk out looking your best And tell 'em you're an old sailor man that comes from Paddy West's