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