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Auckland To The Bluff

(Rudy Sunde)

 

Left the city, I was just a lad,

Times was hard and no work to be had,

So I signed on board of the Flora Belle,

Little did I know she was a ship from hell.

Ship was old and leaking at the seams,

Dirty old tub somewhat broad in the beam,

Sails was old and her planks was rotten,

She laid at the wharf a gently rockin.

 

Sailed from Auckland to the Bluff

A thousand miles and that's enough

A thousand miles on the heaving sea

Glory Hallelujah that's enough for me

 

We set sail on a Saturday night

It was early on the evening tide

All went well till Na-Tidi light

And then by God I got a fright

The ship was hit by a big beam sea

Christ, I thought, it was all up with me

She rolled and she lolloped like a big tin drum

Hell! I thought, my time has come.

 

Sailed from Auckland to the Bluff

A thousand miles and that's enough

A thousand miles on the heaving sea

Glory Hallelujah that's enough for me

 

"Shorten sails" the old man cried

"Shorten the sails or you buggers will all die

Get aloft, get aloft, and get up that mast

Get aloft, get aloft, and get up there fast."

Never in my life had I been so scared

Never in my life had I wished I was dead

But I climbed up the mast and I shortened sail

Then I climbed down again and threw up o'er the rail.

 

Sailed from Auckland to the Bluff

A thousand miles and that's enough

A thousand miles on the heaving sea

Glory Hallelujah that's enough for me

 

Man the pumps the skipper roared

Man the pumps or you'll sail the ocean floor

So I pumped and I pumped ‘til my hands were raw

I pumped and I pumped 'til the coming of the dawn

How we survived that night I don't know

The wind it did roar and the wind it did blow

But the sun came up and the seas went down

The wind did ease and we headed south

 

Sailed from Auckland to the Bluff

A thousand miles and that's enough

A thousand miles on the heaving sea

Glory Hallelujah that's enough for me

 

The work was hard and the pay was mean

The food was rotten, and the quarters none too clean

The journey south was always rough

So I jumped the ship when we pulled into Bluff

Here in Bluff I'll settle down

Never again will I leave this town

Never again will I go to sea

Never again will it see me

 

Sailed from Auckland to the Bluff

A thousand miles and that's enough

A thousand miles on the heaving sea

Glory Hallelujah that's enough for me

 

Sailed from Auckland to the Bluff

A thousand miles and that's enough

A thousand miles on the heaving sea

Glory Hallelujah that's enough for me

 

Blow The Man Down

(Trad)

 

I’m a flying fish sailor just home from Hong Kong

Way, hey, blow the man down

If you give me some whisky I’ll sing you a song

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

As I was a walking down paradise street

Way, hey, blow the man down

A handsome fat policeman I happened to meet

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

Sez he, you’re a black baller by the cut of your hair

Way, hey, blow the man down

With the long red topped sea boots I see that you wear

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

You’re from that flash packet that flies the black ball

Way, hey, blow the man down

And you robbed some poor Dutchman of boots, clothes and all

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

Oh mister, oh mister, you’ve got me quite wrong

Way, hey, blow the man down

I’m a flying fish sailor just home from Hong Kong

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

I spat in his face and stove in his jaw

Way, hey, blow the man down

Says he now young fellow you’re breaking the law

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

They gave me six months up in old Walton Town

Way, hey, blow the man down

For booting and kicking and blowing him down

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

Now all you young fellas that follow the sea

Way, hey, blow the man down

Put your vents to the wind boys and listen to me

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

I give you fair warning afore we belay

Way, hey, blow the man down

Steer clear of fat policemen, you’ll find it’ll pay

Gimme some time to blow the man down

 

Oh blow the man down bullies, blow the man down

Way, hey, blow the man down

Blow him right back into Liverpool town

Gimme some time to blow the man down

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