Catches, canons and drinking songs
to your rude health,
Item: Jack at the masthead with joy cries, “A sail,...
Song: Jack at the masthead with joy cries, “A sail,...
Jack at the Masthead with joy cries a Sail with joy with joy cries a Sail a Sail! a Sail! she is ours she is ours she is ours my brave Boys her strength shant avail she is ours she is ours my brave Lads her strength shant avail
then follow follow follow follow follow follow follow says Bluff to the rest of his Crew her Mast's by the Board her Mast's by the Board her Mast's by the Board she soon must bring too her Mast's by the Board she soon must bring too her Mast's by the Board she soon must bring too
says a Tar to the Parson (midst fire fire fire fire fire fire fire fire and smoke) she'll blow us to Heav'n she'll blow us to Heav'n she'll blow us to Heav'n shell blow us to Heav'n indeed indeed I dont joke she'll blow us to Heav'n indeed I don't Joke
with pale looking face with pale looking face (not minding not minding the Jest God forbid God forbid God forbid God forbid in a fright reply'd reply'd the poor Priest God forbid God forbid in a fright reply'd the poor Priest.
