Victoria Nautical Song Circle's
January 2003 Song Of The Month


BLOW THE MAN DOWN

(Topsail Shanty)


As I was out walking down Government Street,
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
A pretty young damsel I happened to meet.
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
She asked if I'd like to take her to tea,
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
And when I awoke, I was two days at sea!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
The Mate he does call me, and says to me, 'Dear,'
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
"Y'er not at y'er Yacht Club, ye'll do no slagging here!"
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
The Old Man's a Bluenose, a case-hardened guy,
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
Ye'd best do as your told, and ye never ask why!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
The Old Man's an odd one. He 'as such a kind face.
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
But he never says, "Boys, we'll splice the main brace!"
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
And talk of the Mate, boys, he's tougher than tough.
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
In handling poor sailors he's rougher than rough!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
The Second Mate is a tyrant! He's never at ease.
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
With 'Bible' and 'Prayerbook' yer n'er off yer knees!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
The Steward's sa stingy, with his stores he's so mean,
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
On short weighting and pinting poor sailors, he's awfully keen!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
The Cook is a soaker who loves a good booze,
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
'Twixt him and the steward there's nothing to choose!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
His duff is like rubber and heavy as lead!
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
With roaches a plenty for raisins instead!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
I don't like sailing this cranky old tub,
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
With no grog given out, and the poorest of grub!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
So blow the man down, Bullies! Blow the man down!
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
'Cause we're homeward bound to Victoria town!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
When we get to port, boys, I'm leavin' the sea.
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
And I'll never again take a damsel to tea!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!
 
Well now that I've come to the end of my lay,
  Wey! Hey! Blow the man down.
For the tops'l's aloft - three more hard tugs, then avast and belay!
  Give us some time to blow the man down!


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