Our Singing Country

Complete Text, Lyrics & Sheet Music

	Men at Work
	i You talk about your harbor girls Around the corner Sally. Chorus: Way, haul away, Haul away, my Rosy; Way, haul away, Haul away, my Johnsy-o. 2  They couldn't come to gee With the girls from Ruble Alley. 3   I once had a French girl, But she was all a-posy. 4  Now, Pve got an English girl, I treat her like a lady. 5  When we sailed into Glasgow, I met a bonny lassie 5 6  She was handsome, young, and fair, And sweet as Masses candy.	7  Oh, once I was in Ireland Digging turf and praties, 8  Now, Pm in a Yankee ship, A-hauling sheets and braces. 9  Oh, once I had an Irish girl And she was fat and lazy; 10  And next I got a German girl And she was fat and grazy, 11   And now Pve got a Yankee girl And she damn near drives me crazy. 12  Then we sailed away from Liv- erpool, Bound for Rio Janerio; 13  We loaded cargo there, my boys, And we took it mighty easy.
	14 Now, we're homeward bound again And we're feeling mighty easy. [209]