I shipped on board of th' Ebenezer|
Every day you "Scrub and grease 'er"
Send us aloft to scrape 'er down
And if we growl they'll knock us down.
Oh, git along boys,
Git along, do;
Be handy, boys, be handy.
2. Our first mates name was Dickie Green, sir,
3. A Boston buck for second greaser,|
He used to ship in Limejuice greasers.
The Limejuice greasers got too hot;
He made a jump for Boston dock.
4. We had no spuds for our dinner,
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