Oh, Haul away for the windy weather, boys Haul away, boys, haul away Oh, Haul away and pull together boys Haul away, boys, haul away
Haul away and let’s get’er goin’ boys Haul away, boys, haul away Haul away for the merchants’ money boys Haul away, boys, haul away
Haul away like jolly young sailor boys Haul away, boys, haul away Haul away and roll her over boys Haul away, boys, haul away
God made the bees and the bees made the honey, boys Haul away, boys, haul away God made the food but the devil sent the cook, boys Haul away, boys, haul away
We’re rolling down to Cuba for to load up sugar, boys Haul away, boys, haul away And rolling down to Cuba just to meet a Creole lady, boys Haul away, boys, haul away
And soon we’ll be in red hot Cuba, boys Haul away, boys, haul away Oh haul away and the wind’ll move’er, boys Haul away, boys, haul away
And soon we’ll see a pretty woman, boys Haul away, boys, haul away Oh haul and shake her as she rolls, boys Haul away, boys, haul away
Haul away for finer weather, boys Haul away, boys, haul away Ooh, haul away for the better weather, boys Haul away, boys, haul away Haul away, boys, haul away