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Home Boys Home

Oh who wouldn't be a sailor boy a-sailing on the main
To gain the good will of his captain is to blame
For he went ashore now one evening for to be
And that was the beginning of the whole calamity
And it's home, boys, home
Home I'd like to be
Home for a while in me own country
Where the oak and the ash and the bonny rowan tree
Are all a-blooming freely in the north country
Now I asked her for a handkerchief to tie around me head
And likewise for a candle for to light me up to bed
She tended to me needs just like a young maid ought to do
So then I says to her, Why don't you jump in with me too?
And it's home, boys, home...
Oh she jumped into bed now taking no alarm
Thinking a young sailor lad to her could do no harm
I hugged her, I kissed her the whole night long
Till she wished the short night had been seven years long
And it's home, boys, home...
Oh well early next morning the sailor lad arose
And into Mary's apron poured a pocket full of gold
Saying Take this my dear for the mischief I have done
For tonight I fear I've left you with a daughter or a son
And it's home, boys, home...
Now if it be a girl child we'll send her out to nurse
With silver in her pocket and gold in her purse
And if it be a boy child we'll give him the jacket blue,
And send him up the rigging like his daddy used to do
And it's home, boys, home...
Come listen all you fair maids take this advice from me
Never let a sailor lad an inch above your knee
For I trusted one and he beguiled me
And he left me with a pair of twins to dandle on me knee

Guitar chords for Home Boys Home

       C                      
Oh who wouldn't be a sailor lad a-sailing on the main
   G                        C             G
To gain the goodwill of his captain is to blame
    C         F             C              G
For he went a-shore now one evening for to be
    C               F              G            C
And that was the be-ginning of the whole calami-ty

         C
And it's home, boys, home

Home I'd like to be
F          C                   G
Home for a while in me own country
          C           F           C           G
Where the Oak and the Ash and the bonny Rowan tree
    C                            G         C
Are all a-blooming freely in the north country