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So hoist up the John B sail
See how the main sail set
Call for the Captain ashore, Let me go home
Let me go home, I wanna go home, oh yeah-yeah
Well I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
(Der-der-da, der-der-da, der-der-da)
The first mate he got drunk
He broke in the Captain's trunk
The constable had to come and take him away
Sherriff John Stone
Why don't you leave me alone, oh yeah-yeah
Well I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
So hoist up the John B sail (hoist up the John B sail)
See how the main sail set (see how the main sail)
Call for the Captain ashore, Let me go home
Let me go home, I wanna go home (let me go home)
(Why don't you let me go home)
Hoist up the John B sail (hoist up the John B)
I feel so broke up, I wanna go home
(Oh let me go home)
The poor cook he caught the fits
He threw away all my grits
And then he took and he ate up all o' my corn
Let me go home
Why don't they let me go home
This is the worst trip, I've ever been on
So hoist up the John B sail (hoist up the John B sail)
See how the main sail set (see how the main sail)
Call for the Captain ashore, Let me go home
Let me go home, I wanna go home (let me go home) (fade)
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