Old Ross Sea
Sung to the tune of ‘Old Maui’ by Stan Rogers
It’s a damn tough life
Full of toil and strife
We whale saviors undergo
And we won’t give a damn
When the gale is done
How hard the winds did blow
‘Cause we’re southward bound
To the Antarctic grounds
With a good ship taut and free
And we won’t give a damn
When we drink our rum
With the whales of old Ross Sea
Chorus
Rollin’ down to old Ross Sea, me boys
Rollin’ down to old Ross Sea,
We’re southward bound
To the Antarctic grounds
Rollin’ down to old Ross Sea
Once more we sail
With the Southerly gail
Through the ice and wind and rain
Them Fin back whales
Them Minke tails
We soon shall see again
Six hellish weeks
We’ll passed away
On the cold Antarctic Sea
‘Cause we’re southward bound
To the Antarctic ground
Rollin’ down to old Ross Sea
Chorus
How soft the breeze
Through the island trees
Now the sun is far astern
Our rope traps sprung
Those whalers done
No more will they return
May all the whales
Be safe and sound
From the cold harpooner’s steel
So that whales abound
In the Antarctic ground
Rollin’ down to old Ross Sea
Chorus
Friday, January 30, 2009
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