Haul on the bowlin Nancy is me darling
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin Naacy she's from Hartlepool
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin the bloody waves are pounding
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin as the Southern gales are howling
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin get the skins a 'rolling
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin it's time we all got stoned again
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin as we pump away for Whitley Bay
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin the Captains on the rum again
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin and he don't know where he's going
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin its a weary way to Hartlepool
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
Haul on the bowlin a 'spent me pay on Wednesday
Haul on the bowlin the bowlin haul
In Sunderland I waz born
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The Ocean is me home from home
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And the Mackem lass she is so fine
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And niver nee mare will I see mine
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For its off around Cape Horn we gan
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Far far away from Sunderland
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Up the coast was a carry on
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To stoned ta get the rigging down
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Those Malvinis girls we do admire
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Of a Mackem ladd they niver tire
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Those Malvinis girls are loose in stays
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And they're fat in the arse and they'll go both ways
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And its back ta Sunderland a 'gan
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And me Nancy will mak me a happy man
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Those Sunderland lasses I do adore
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They'll drink ya under the bloody floor
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I'm Sunderland born and bred
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Lang in the mast so the lasses said
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So rock and roll me over boys
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And pass the reefer round me boys
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