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A Long Time Ago
Lyrics from Iron Men & Wooden
Ships, by Frank Shay |
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A long, long time,
and a long time ago,
To me way hay, ohio;
A long, long time, and a long time ago,
A long time ago.
A smart Yankee packet lay out in the bay,
To me way hay, ohio;
A-waiting for a fair wind to get under way,
A long time ago.
With all her poor sailors all sick and all
sore.
To me way hay, ohio;
For they'd drunk all their limejuice, and
could get no more,
A long time ago.
With all her poor sailors all sick and all
sad,
To me way hay, ohio;
For they'd drunk all the limejuice, and no
more could be had,
A long time ago.
She was waiting for a fair wind to get under
way,
To me way hay, ohio;
She was waiting for a fair wind to get under
way,
A long time ago.
If she hasn't had a fair wind she's lying
there still,
To me way hay, ohio;
If she hasn't had a fair wind she's lying
there still,
A long time ago. |
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