Текст песни Sloop John B. - Me First and The Gimme Gimmes
We
come
on
the
sloop
John
B
Grandfather
and
me
Around
Nassau
Town
we
did
roam
Drinking
all
night
Got
into
a
fight
Well
I
feel
so
broke
up,
I
wanna
go
home
The
first
mate
he
got
drunk
Broke
in
the
captains
bunk
The
constable
had
to
come
and
take
him
away
Sheriff
John
Stone
Why
don′t
you
leave
me
alone?
Well
I
feel
so
broke
up
I
wanna
go
home
So
hoist
up
the
John
B's
sail
See
how
the
mainsail
sets
Call
for
the
captain
ashore
Let
me
go
home,
let
me
go
home
I
wanna
go
home
I
feel
so
broke
up,
I
wanna
go
home
The
poor
cook
he
caught
the
shits
And
threw
away
all
my
grits
And
then
he
took
and
ate
up
all
of
my
corn
Let
me
go
home
Why
don′t
they
let
me
go
home?
This
is
the
worst
trip
I've
ever
been
on
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