All Ashore!
The rattling " donkey " ceases,
The bell says we must part,
You long slab of good-nature
And poetry and art!
We'll miss your smile in Sydney,
We'll miss your care-free air,
Where care-free airs are needed
And grins are growing rare.
Good health! Good pay! Good liquor,
And good pals, night and day,
Good morning and good evening —
God bless you, Hugh McCrae!
The bell says we must part,
You long slab of good-nature
And poetry and art!
We'll miss your smile in Sydney,
We'll miss your care-free air,
Where care-free airs are needed
And grins are growing rare.
Good health! Good pay! Good liquor,
And good pals, night and day,
Good morning and good evening —
God bless you, Hugh McCrae!
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