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Oh the rain it rains the whole day long
Bold Riley-o, Bold Riley
And that northern wind, blows steady and strong
Bold Riley-o, gone away.
Goodbye my sweetheart, goodbye my dear-o
Bold Riley-o, Bold Riley,
Goodbye my darlin', goodbye my dear-o,
Bold Riley-o, gone away.
Oh the anchor's weighed and our rags are set
And them Liverpool girls we'll never forget:
We're outward bound for the Bengal Bay
Put a bend in your back, it's a hell of a way:
Cheer up, Mary Ellen, and don't look so glum,
Come White-Stocking Day you'll be drinkin' hot rum:
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