Blood Red Roses V2
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Our boots and clothes are all in pawn
Go down, you blood red roses, Go down!
Well it’s flamin’ drafty ’round Cape Horn,
Go down, you blood red roses, Go down!
Chorus
Oh, you pinks and posies
Go down, you blood red roses, Go down!
My dear old Mother said to me.
My dearest son come home from sea
It’s ’round Cape Horn we all must go
Around Cape Horn in the frost and snow.
You've got your advance, and to sea you'll go
To chase them whales through the frost and snow
Its ‘round Cape Horn you’ve got to go
For that is where them whale fish blow
It’s growl you may but go you must
If you growl to much you’re head they’ll bust
Just one more pull and that’ll do
For we’re the boys to kick ‘er through!