Am G Am Ye bully boys of Liverpool, and I'll have you all beware Am G Am When you sail on them packet ships,no dungaree jackets wear C Am C (G) But have a big monkey jacket all ready to your hand Am G Am For there blow some cold nor'westers on the banks of Newfoundland Chorus C Am C G We'll scr*pe her and we'll scrub her,With holy stone and sand Am G Am For there blow some cold nor'westers on the banks of Newfoundland Am G Am We had Jack Lynch from Ballynahinch,Mike Murphy and some more Am G Am an' I tell you b?ys, well they suffered like hell on their way to Baltimore C Am C (G) They pawned their gear in Liverpool and they sailed as they did stand Am G Am But there blow some cold nor'westers on the banks of Newfoundland Chorus C Am C G We'll scr*pe her and we'll scrub her,With holy stone and sand Am G Am For there blow some cold nor'westers on the banks of Newfoundland Am G Am Now the mate he did stand on the foc'sle head and loudly he did roar Am G Am "Come rattle her in me lucky lads, You're bound for America's shore. C Am C (G) Come wipe the blood off the dead man's face And haul or you'll be damned!" Am G Am For there blow some cold nor'westers on the banks of Newfoundland Chorus... C Am C G We'll scr*pe her and we'll scrub her,With holy stone and sand Am G Am For there blow some cold nor'westers on the banks of Newfoundland Am G Am So now we're off the hook me boys, and the land is white with snow Am G Am and soon we'll see the pay table and we'll spend the night below C Am C (G) And on the docks, come down in flocks, why,those pretty girls will say Am G Am "It's snugger with me then out on the sea, on the banks of Newfoundland!" Chorus C Am C G We'll scr*pe her and we'll scrub her,With holy stone and sand Am G Am For there blow some cold nor'westers on the banks of Newfoundland C Am C G We'll scr*pe her and we'll scrub her,With holy stone and sand Am G Am For there blow some cold nor'westers on the banks of Newfoundland