Sloop John B.
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1. We come out in the Sloop John B, my grandfather and me
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Around Nassau town we did roam,
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Drinking all night, got into a fight
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Well I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
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R: So hoist up the John B sail,
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See how the main sail set
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Call for the Captain ashore, let me go home
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Let me go home, I wanna go home - oh yeah
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Well, I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
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The first mate he got drunk,he broke into the Captains trunk
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A constable had to come and take him away
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Sheriff John Stone, why don't you leave me alone
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Well, I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
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R: So hoist up the John B sail,
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See how the main sail set
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Call for the Captain ashore, let me go home
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Let me go home, I wanna go home - oh yeah
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Well, I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
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3. The poor cook he got the fits, he threw away all my grits
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Then he took and ate up all of my corn
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Let me go home, why don't you let me go home
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This is the worst trip, I've ever been on
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R: So hoist up the John B sail,
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See how the main sail set
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Call for the Captain ashore, let me go home
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Let me go home, I wanna go home - oh yeah
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Well, I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
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