The Weavers - Aweigh, Santy Ano lyrics

From Boston town we're bound away, Heave away, Santy Ano! Around Cape Horn to Frisco Bay, We're bound for Califor-ni-o. So heave her up and away we'll go, Heave away, Santy Ano! Heave her up and away we'll go, We're bound for Califor-ni-o. She's a fast clipper ship and a bully good crew, Heave away, Santy Ano! A downeast Yankee for her captain, too, We're bound for Califor-ni-o. So heave her up and away we'll go, Heave away, Santy Ano! Heave her up and away we'll go, We're bound for Califor-ni-o. Back in the days of forty-nine, Heave away, Santy Ano! Those were the days of the good old times, We're bound for Califor-ni-o. So heave her up and away we'll go, Heave away, Santy Ano! Heave her up and away we'll go, We're bound for Califor-ni-o. When I leave ship I'll settle down, Heave away, Santy Ano! I'll marry a girl named Sally Brown, We're bound for Califor-ni-o. So heave her up and away we'll go, Heave away, Santy Ano! Heave her up and away we'll go, We're bound for Califor-ni-o. There's plenty of gold, so I've been told, Heave away, Santy Ano! Plenty of gold, so I've been told, Way out in Califor-ni-o. So heave her up and away we'll go, Heave away, Santy Ano! Heave her up and away we'll go, We're bound for Califor-ni-o.