En, två. En, två, tre, fyr
Whip Jamboree whip Jamboree
Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Jenny get your oatcakes done
And now me lads be of good cheer
For the Irish Coast will soon draw near
We'll steer a course for old Cape Clear
Jenny get your oatcakes done
And now Cape Clear it is in sight
We'll be off Holyhead by tomorrow night
We'll set a course for the old Rock Light
Jenny get your oatcakes done
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Jenny get your oatcakes done
And now me lads we're off Holyhead
No more salt beef or weevily bread
One man in chains for to heave the lead
Jenny get your oatcakes done
And next we're rounding fort Perch Rock
All hammocks lashed and all chests locked
We'll haul her into the Waterloo Dock
Jenny get your oatcakes done
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Jenny get your oatcakes done
And now me lads we're all in dock
We'll be off to Dan Lowry's on the spot
And there we'll shop a big pint pot
Jenny get your oatcakes done
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Jenny get your oatcakes done
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Jenny get your oatcakes done
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind
Jamboree whip Jamboree
Jenny get your oatcakes done