Rise Me Up from Down Below

(Pulling and Walkaway Shanty)

1. Oh, I come from the world below. That is where the
cocks do crow. Whiskey oh, John ny oh! Oh, rise me up from
down below, Down below, oh oh oh oh!
Up aloft this yard must go, John! Rise me up from down below!

2 I come from the world below!
That is where the fires do roar.
Whiskey oh, Johnny oh!
Oh, rise me up from down below,
Down below oh oh oh oh!
Up aloft this yard must go, John.
Rise me up from down below.
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