If you mean the following...It is a different song (Chanty..)

A Hundred Years Ago.

A hundred years on the Eastern Shore,
Oh, yes, oh!
A hundred years on the Eastern Shore,
A hundred years ago

Oh, when I sailed across the sea,
My girl said she'd be true to me.

I promised her a golden ring,
She promised me that little thing.

Oh, Bully John was the boy for me,
A bucko at land and a bully at sea.

It's up aloft this yard must go,
For mister mate has told us so.

I thought I heard the skipper say,
Just one more pull and then belay.