From Liverpool to 'frisco a-roving I went
To stay in that country it was my intent
But girls and strong whisky like other damn fools
I soon was transported back to Liverpool
Singing row, row bullies row
Them Liverpool girls they have got us in tow
Got us in tow
Shipped on the Alaska line out in bay
Waiting for a fair wind to get under way
The sailors all drunk and there backs is all sore
Our whisky's all gone and we can't get no more
Singing row, row bullies row
Them Liverpool girls they have got us in tow
Got us in tow
Remember one day we were crossing the line
When I think on it now sure we had a good time
We were sailing bows under us our sailors all wet
We were doing twelve knots with the main sky sail set
Singing row, row bullies row
Them Liverpool girls they have got us in tow
Got us in tow
And now we've arrived at the Bramley Moor dock
All the fair maids and la**ies around us do flock
Our money's all gone and our six quid advance
I think it is time for to get up and dance
Singing row, row bullies row
Them Liverpool girls they have got us in tow
Got us in tow