| Song | Excursion Around the Bay |
| Artist | Great Big Sea |
| Album | Road Rage [live] |
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| 作词 : Traditional | |
| Well it was on this monday morning | |
| And the day be calm and fine | |
| A harbour grace excursion | |
| With the boys who had the time | |
| And just before the sailor | |
| Took the gangway from the pier | |
| I saw some fellow haul me wife | |
| Aboard as a volunteer [Chorus:] | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I heard me old wife cry | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I think I'm gonna die! | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I heard me old wife say, "I wish I'd never taken this excursion around the bay" | |
| We had fourteen hundred souls aboard, oh what a splendid sight! | |
| Left stong and regimental to make our spirits bright | |
| And meself being in the double, when a funny things they'd say | |
| They choke themselves from laughing when they'd see us in the bay,br> [Chorus] | |
| Me wife she got no better, she turned a sickly green | |
| I fed her cake and candy, fat pork and kerosene | |
| Castor Oil and sugar of candy, | |
| I rubbed pure oil on her face | |
| And I said she'll be a dandy when we reaches | |
| Harbour Grace! [Chorus] | |
| My wife she got no better, my wife me darling dear | |
| The screeches from her trollear could hear in | |
| Carbonear | |
| I tried every place in | |
| Harbour Grace, | |
| Tried every store and shop, | |
| To get her something for a cure or take her to the hop [Chorus] | |
| She died below the brandy's as we were coming back | |
| We buried her in the ocean, wrapped up in a | |
| Union Jack | |
| So now I am a single man, in search of a pretty face | |
| And the woman that says she'll have me, | |
| I'm off for | |
| Harbour Grace!,br> [Chorus] |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| Well it was on this monday morning | |
| And the day be calm and fine | |
| A harbour grace excursion | |
| With the boys who had the time | |
| And just before the sailor | |
| Took the gangway from the pier | |
| I saw some fellow haul me wife | |
| Aboard as a volunteer Chorus: | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I heard me old wife cry | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I think I' m gonna die! | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I heard me old wife say, " I wish I' d never taken this excursion around the bay" | |
| We had fourteen hundred souls aboard, oh what a splendid sight! | |
| Left stong and regimental to make our spirits bright | |
| And meself being in the double, when a funny things they' d say | |
| They choke themselves from laughing when they' d see us in the bay, br Chorus | |
| Me wife she got no better, she turned a sickly green | |
| I fed her cake and candy, fat pork and kerosene | |
| Castor Oil and sugar of candy, | |
| I rubbed pure oil on her face | |
| And I said she' ll be a dandy when we reaches | |
| Harbour Grace! Chorus | |
| My wife she got no better, my wife me darling dear | |
| The screeches from her trollear could hear in | |
| Carbonear | |
| I tried every place in | |
| Harbour Grace, | |
| Tried every store and shop, | |
| To get her something for a cure or take her to the hop Chorus | |
| She died below the brandy' s as we were coming back | |
| We buried her in the ocean, wrapped up in a | |
| Union Jack | |
| So now I am a single man, in search of a pretty face | |
| And the woman that says she' ll have me, | |
| I' m off for | |
| Harbour Grace!, br Chorus |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| Well it was on this monday morning | |
| And the day be calm and fine | |
| A harbour grace excursion | |
| With the boys who had the time | |
| And just before the sailor | |
| Took the gangway from the pier | |
| I saw some fellow haul me wife | |
| Aboard as a volunteer Chorus: | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I heard me old wife cry | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I think I' m gonna die! | |
| Oh me, oh my, | |
| I heard me old wife say, " I wish I' d never taken this excursion around the bay" | |
| We had fourteen hundred souls aboard, oh what a splendid sight! | |
| Left stong and regimental to make our spirits bright | |
| And meself being in the double, when a funny things they' d say | |
| They choke themselves from laughing when they' d see us in the bay, br Chorus | |
| Me wife she got no better, she turned a sickly green | |
| I fed her cake and candy, fat pork and kerosene | |
| Castor Oil and sugar of candy, | |
| I rubbed pure oil on her face | |
| And I said she' ll be a dandy when we reaches | |
| Harbour Grace! Chorus | |
| My wife she got no better, my wife me darling dear | |
| The screeches from her trollear could hear in | |
| Carbonear | |
| I tried every place in | |
| Harbour Grace, | |
| Tried every store and shop, | |
| To get her something for a cure or take her to the hop Chorus | |
| She died below the brandy' s as we were coming back | |
| We buried her in the ocean, wrapped up in a | |
| Union Jack | |
| So now I am a single man, in search of a pretty face | |
| And the woman that says she' ll have me, | |
| I' m off for | |
| Harbour Grace!, br Chorus |