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Posted By: Gibb Sahib
23-Jul-11 - 02:34 AM
Thread Name: Lyr Add: Heave Away (Savannah firemen's song)
Subject: RE: Lyr Add: Heave Away (Savannah firemen's song)
1914 Sharp, Cecil K. 1914. _English Folk-Chanteys_. London: Simpkin, Marshall, Hamilton, Kent & Co. Ltd.
A different ballad spliced on.
From John Short.
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26. Heave Away, My Johnny.
It's of a farmer's daughter, so beautiful I'm told
Heave away my Johnny, heave away.
Her father died and left her five hundred pound in gold;
Heave away, my bonny boys, We're all bound away.
Her uncle and the squire rode out one summer's day.
Young William is in favour, her uncle he did say.
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1916 Sharp, Cecil J., A.G. Gilchrist, Lucy E. Broadwood, Frank Kidson, and Harry E. Piggott. "Sailors' Chanties." _Journal of the Folk-Song Society_ 5(20):297-315.
Sung by John Perring in 1912. For windlass.
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27. Heave Away, My Johnny.
As I was walking Liverpool streets a-wearing out my shoes,
Heave away, my Johnny, heave away…
I stepped into a shipping office, just to hear the news.
Heave away, my jolly boys, we're all bound to go.
"Good Morning, Shipping Master," " Good Morning, Jack," says he.
"O have you got a fine ship to carry me over the sea "
"Oh yes, I have a fine ship, a ship of noted fame;
She's lying in the Canning Dock, the Annie is her name.
The wages are a pound a month, and half a month's advance;
And whilst you haven't got a ship, you'd better take the chance."
So I went on board the Annie and I sailed to a foreign clime;
But I'll ne'er forget the girl I loved and left in tears behind.
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