Weymouth Girls

As I walked on the quayside
One morning in July
I spied a team in yellow and green
As they went racing by

And its hey, Santee, my dear Annie,
oh, you Weymouth Girls, Wont you dance the polka?

They headed out for Bowleaze
Along the Weymouth shore
Then turned their bow for Portland
And rowed around once more

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Coming to their mooring
As I was walking by
Up came a rope for me to catch
Which smacked me in the eye

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The coxswain stood up in the stern
And said I think you' ll do
Im looking for a fit young man
To satisfy my crew

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I looked down on six pair of eyes
all staring up at me
Then legged it straightway back to town
To save my poor body

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