Title: The Ebeneezer

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The Ebeneezer 
The Ebeneezer 
I shipped on board of th' Ebeneezer Every day you "Scrub and grease 'er" Send us aloft to scrape 'er down And if we growl they'll knock us down 
cho: Oh, git along boys, Git along, do; Be handy, boys, be handy. 
Our first mates name was Dickie Green, sir, The dirtiest man you ever seen, sir! Walking the quarter with a bucko cap, He thought himself no common chap. 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. We had no spuds for our dinner, As sure as I'm a living sinner; Our bread was tough as any brass And our meat was as salt as Lot's wife's. . . . 
from Shanteymen and Shantyboys, Doerflinger