Great Big Sea Lyrics

Great Big Sea Lyrics

"Excursion Around The Bay Lyrics"

The Best Is Yet To Come Lyrics
Aaaaaai Aaaaaai Right now I'm waking up It's all so new to me I think I've got it all this time The moment is right now My spirit feel so free This whole wide world

(Traditional - Arr. GBS)

Well, it was on this Monday morning and the day had been calm and fine.
To the Harbour Grace Excursion with the boys who have a time
And just before the sailor took the gangway from the pier
I saw some fella haul me wife aboard as a volunteer

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Oh me, oh my, I heard me old wife cry
Oh me, oh my, I think I'm gonna die!
Oh me
THIS ISLAND EARTH Lyrics
Furious the exodus walks Along the maddening march of death With the furor and the masses Whose supremacies is the dominion Alien bodies stiff and cold Your inner sane turns num
, oh my, I heard me old wife say,
"I wish I'd never taken this excursion around the bay"

We had full three hundred souls aboard, oh what a splendid sight!
Matt Strong in regimentals for to make our spirits bright.
And me self being in the double, when a funny things they'd say
They choke themselves from laughing when they'd see us in the bay

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Voivod Lyrics
My lands are infectious Your sun begin to gloom You see my harmful country And my sky is black today Pay the price for your life Your ticket to open gate to die VOIVOD ! I'm
R> My wife she got no better, she turned a sickly green
I fed her cake and candy, fat pork and kerosene
Castor-oil and sugar of candy, I rubbed pure oil on her face
And I said she'd be a dandy when we reaches Harbour Grace!

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My wife she got no better, my wife me darling dear
The screeches from her throat you could hear in Carbonear
I tried every place in H
Blue wind blew Lyrics
by Townes Van Zandt Blue wind's blown my dreams away my darling's flown and she's gone to stay all I got now is yesterday and I don't know what to do I guess I'll
arbour Grace, tried every store and shop,
To get her something for a cure or take her to the hop

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She died below the Brandies as we were coming back
We buried her in the ocean, wrapped up in the Union Jack
So now I am a single man, in search of a pretty face
And the woman that says she'll have me, sure I'm off for Harbour Grace!

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