Clearly a few versions of this song, the one I am familiar with given to me by Dan Ferris from Kikeel Ireland is, Do-a let me go me have a go at gals, Do-a let me go Hey-ro me yellow gals a-do-a let me go at her John boy was a rover and he's bound for Caddo (Wilson County) Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a let me have a go at ya John boy was a rover and to sea he's bound to go Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a let me have a go at ya before I go As I walked down the dusty trail all on a summer morn Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a let me have a go at ya I met an pretty Irish girl all red hair' all bosom Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a let me have a go at ya "Good mornin' sea captain , sir!" "Good mornin' you," says he Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a want a go at her "Oh have ya got a packin' ship all for Americ-kay?" Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a let me have a go at her "I've got the Sarah Jane, and she's bound around the horn, Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a let me have a go at ya With five-and-twenty paddies and a thousand sacks of wheat" Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a let me have a go at her "Bad luck to Gaelic sailing men , bad luck to them I say Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a let me have a go at her They all got drunk, broke in me trunk, and stole me clothes away!" Hey-ro, me yellow gals, a-do-a so they all took turns at her and smiling sailed away.
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