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The Weary Whaling Ground

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If I had the wings of a gull, me boys, I'd spread them and fly home I'd leave old Greenland's icy grounds for of right whales there are none And the weather's rough and the winds do blow and there's little comfort here I'd sooner be snug in an Edinburgh pub a-drinking of strong beer Oh a man must be mad or want money bad to venture catching whales For he may be drowned when the whale turns around or his head be smashed by the tail Though the work seems grand to the young green hand and his heart is high when he goes In a very short burst you'll hear the curse and the cry of "There She Blows" All hands on deck now, for God's sake, move briskly if you can


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