Whup! Jamboree - The Dreadnoughts

The pilot he looks out ahead

The hands on the cane heavin of the lead

And the old man roars to wake the dead

Come and get your oats me son

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

Oh ya long-tailed black mare comin' up behind

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

A-come and get your oats my son

Oh, now we pass the Lizard lights

And the Start, me boys, will heave in sight

Soon we’re abreast of the Isle of Wight

Come and get your oats my son

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

Oh ya long-tailed black mare comin' up behind

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

A-come and get your oats my son

Now when we get to the black wall dock

Those pretty young girls come out in flocks

With short-legged drawers and long-tailed frocks

Come and get your oats me son

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

Oh ya long-tailed black mare comin' up behind

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

A-come and get your oats my son

And now the bar-ship is in sight

We’re picking on up to the old Rock Light

Gonna get the ol' stick taped tonight

Come and get your oats me son

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

Oh ya long-tailed black mare comin' up behind

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

A-come and get your oats my son

Well, then we’ll walk down limelight way

And with all the girls will spend our pay

We’ll not see more 'til another day

Come and get your oats me son

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

Oh ya long-tailed black mare comin' up behind

Whup!

Jamboree, Whup!

Jamboree

A-come and get your oats my son

And soon we’ll see old Holyhead

No more salt beef, no salt bread

I catch my Jinny and it’s off to bed

Come and get your oats me son