Stan Hugill - Running Down To Cuba lyrics

We're bound to Cuba with a load of sugar Way me boys for Cuba We'll make 'er run you limejuice bugger Runnin' down to Cuba Running down with a press of sail Way me boys for Cuba Slinging the water over the rail Runnin' down to Cuba Oh good lord how the winds do blow Way me boys for Cuba And our old man he cracks on soooo Runnin' down to Cuba I got a sister nine foot tall Way me boys for Cuba Sleeps in the kitchen with her feet in the hall Runnin' down to Cuba I got a sister and her name is Jane Way me boys for Cuba When you guess where she give me a pain Runnin' down to Cuba Give me a gal, can dance fandango Way me boys for Cuba Kiss like a melon and sweet as a mango Runnin' down to Cuba Running down me bucko boys Way me boys for Cuba Let's all haul and make some noise Runnin' down to Cuba Loading sugar on the homeward go Way me boys for Cuba Oh Mister Macey told me so Runnin' down to Cuba