A Hundred Years Ago

A Hundred years on the eastern shore
Oh, yes, oh!
A hundred years on the eastern shore
A hundred years ago!

I went to sail across the sea
My love said she'd be true to me

I promised her a golden ring
She promised me that little thing

Oh Bully John from Baltimore
I knew him well that son of a whore

Oh bully John I knew him well
But now he's dead and gone to hell

I thought I heard I heard the Skipper say
Just one more pull then belay

 

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