The Annie B.

	Come all you jolly sailor lads that ne′er went out to sea
	Of a ship that called the Annie B. I will sing in praise to thee
	She was a famous one-mast-ship, the pride of Sydney-Quay
	She carried a crew of a 102 a dog named Billy and me
	[chorus:]
	Hey hey ho and the winds do blow
	did I tell you girl I love you so?
	Hey hey ho I want you to know
	when I hear the whistle blow I have to go
	The skipper was an Irishman he hailed from West-Belfast
	And a dutchman was the sailor called the man behind the mast
	The navigator was a bum, his nose was red as tart
	Out mate was a small Russian guy, knew every pub on the chart
	[chorus]
	A prisoner was our cook before we sailed away
	He always served the whiskey pure 3 times and more a day
	The morning we left Sydney-Town our ship ran short of wind
	We had to get right out of the wet and eve′ryone shove behind
	[chorus]
	When going around the Silver-Reef a terrible storm now blew
	We tightened her sails with a horses reign and steered for Timbuktoo
	But out cargo shifted, "We′re done!" cried Captain Lee
	And a 102 sailors Billy and me jumped into the deep blue sea
	[chorus]

	Come all you jolly sailor lads that ne er went out to sea
	Of a ship that called the Annie B. I will sing in praise to thee
	She was a famous onemastship, the pride of SydneyQuay
	She carried a crew of a 102 a dog named Billy and me
	chorus:
	Hey hey ho and the winds do blow
	did I tell you girl I love you so?
	Hey hey ho I want you to know
	when I hear the whistle blow I have to go
	The skipper was an Irishman he hailed from WestBelfast
	And a dutchman was the sailor called the man behind the mast
	The navigator was a bum, his nose was red as tart
	Out mate was a small Russian guy, knew every pub on the chart
	chorus
	A prisoner was our cook before we sailed away
	He always served the whiskey pure 3 times and more a day
	The morning we left SydneyTown our ship ran short of wind
	We had to get right out of the wet and eve ryone shove behind
	chorus
	When going around the SilverReef a terrible storm now blew
	We tightened her sails with a horses reign and steered for Timbuktoo
	But out cargo shifted, " We re done!" cried Captain Lee
	And a 102 sailors Billy and me jumped into the deep blue sea
	chorus