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How when I was a little lad
Me mother always told me
Away haul away, haul away Joe
That if I didn't kiss the girls
Me lips would all grow moldy
Away haul away, haul away Joe
How once I had an Irish girl
And she was fat and lazy
Away haul away, haul away Joe
But now I have a Yankee girl
She damn near drives me crazy
Away haul away, haul away Joe
How Louis was the king of France
Afore the revoluti-on
Away haul away, haul away Joe
But then they did his head cut off
Which spoiled his constituti-on
Away haul away, haul away Joe
How once I was in Ireland
A-digging turf and taters
Away haul away, haul away Joe
But now I'm in a Yankee ship
A-hauling sheets and braces
Away haul away, haul away Joe
Away haul away, haul away together
Away haul away, haul away Joe
Away haul away, we'll haul for better weather
Away haul away, haul away Joe