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Too Late to Stop Now: The Very Best of the Dubliners: DISC 2,
Herding Cats,
If I Should Fall From Grace With God,
In South Australia I was born, heave away, haul away
In South Australia, 'round Cape Horn, we're bound for South Australia
Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia
As I walked out one morning fair, heave away, haul away
'Twas there I met Miss Nancy Blair, we're bound for South Australia
Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia
I shook her up and I shook her down, heave away, haul away
I shook her round and round the town, we're bound for South Australia
Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia
There ain't but one thing grieves me mind, heave away, haul away
To leave sweet Nancy Blair behind, we're bound for South Australia
Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia
Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia
I wish I was on some lonesome Strand, heave away, haul away
With Rum and Whiskey all in the Hand, we're bound for South Australia
Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia
As we wallop round Cape Horn, heave away, haul away
When you wish to Christ that you've never was born, we're bound for South Australia
Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia
Two old Ladies sleppin' on the Sand, heave away, haul away
Each on wishin' that the other was a men, we're bound for South Australia
