Whup Jamboree
The Dreadnoughts
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Am C G The pilot he looks out aheadAm G With the hands on the cane heavinAm G of the leadAm C G And the old man roars to wake the deadAm G Am Come and get your oats me son [Chorus]Am C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am Oh ya long-tailed black mareG comin’ up behindAm C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am A-come and get your oats my son [Verse]Am C G Oh, now we pass the Lizard lightsAm G Am And the Start, me boys, willG heave in sightAm C Soon we're abreast of the Isle ofG WightAm G Am Come and get your oats my son [Chorus]Am C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am Oh ya long-tailed black mareG comin’ up behindAm C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am A-come and get your oats my sonContinúa después del anuncio[Verse]Am C Now when we get to the black wallG dockAm G Am Those pretty young girls come outG in flocksAm With short-legged drawers andC G long-tailed frocksAm G Am Come and get your oats me son [Chorus]Am C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am Oh ya long-tailed black mareG comin’ up behindAm C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am A-come and get your oats my son [Verse]Am C G And now the bar-ship is in sightAm G Am We're picking on up to the oldG Rock LightAm C Gonna get the ol' stick tapedG tonightAm G Am Come and get your oats me son [Chorus]Am C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am Oh ya long-tailed black mareG comin’ up behindAm C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am A-come and get your oats my son [Verse]Am C Well, then we'll walk downG limelight wayAm G Am And with all the girls will spendG our payAm C G We'll not see more 'til another dayAm G Am Come and get your oats me son [Chorus]Am C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am Oh ya long-tailed black mareG comin’ up behindAm C G Whup! Jamboree, Whup! JamboreeAm G Am A-come and get your oats my son [Verse]Am C G And soon we'll see old HolyheadAm G Am G No more salt beef, no salt breadAm C G I catch my Jinny and it's off to bedAm G Am Come and get your oats me son