Santiano

Am G

From Boston Town we sailed away,

Am G

heave away, Santiano.

Em

'Round Cape Horn down to Frisco Bay,

Am G Am G Am

and we're bound for California-oh.

Am G

So heave her up and away we'll go,

Am G

heave away, Santiano.

Em

heave her up and away we'll go,

Am G Am G Am

and we're bound for California-oh.

These Liverpool-girls they'll make us show,

heave away, Santiano.

They shake their hips with the rolling go,

and we're bound for California-oh.

So heave her up...

When I was young and in my pride,

heave away, Santiano.

I took these young girls, three at a time,

and we're bound for California-oh.

So heave her up...

When I leave ship I'll settle down,

heave away, Santiano.

I'll marry a girl named Sally Brown,

and we're bound for California-oh.

||: So heave her up... :||

The Pure Malt Songbook

David Fønsbo

2005-01-23T13:49:01