The Saltpetre Shanty
Words traditional
To old Cally-oh we are bound to go - Oh Roll!
Old Pedro the crimp, boys, we know him of old - Oh Roll! He's primin' his vino, he's dopin' his beer, To the Chinchas he'll ship us if we don't steer clear
Those flash girls of Chile they are hard to beat - Oh Roll! They'll greet us and love us and treat us to wine, But we know they are robbing us most of the time.
And when it comes time to sail away home - Oh Roll! From some old seaport town on the west coast of hell, We'll sing "Adios" and we'll wish you all well.
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"Szanta saletrowa" is a Polish version of this song.