The Sloop John B. — текст песни (Beach Boys)

We sailed on the sloop John B.
My grandfather and me.
Round Nassau town we did roam.
Drinkin` all night

we got in a fight

I feel so breack-up

I want to go home.

So
hoist up the John B. sails

see how the mains`l`s set

send for the captain ashore

let me go home!
Let me go home!
Let me go home!
I feel so break up

I want to go home!

The first mate he got drunk

Break up the people`s trunk

Constable come aboard and take him away

Mr. Johnstone
please let me alone

I feel so break up

I want to go home!

So
hoist up the John B. sails

see how the mains`l`s set

send for the captain ashore

let me go home!
Let me go home!
Let me go home!
I feel so break up

I want to go home!

The poor cook he got fits

Throw `way all the girls

Then he took and eat up all o` my corn

Let me go home
I want to go home!
This is the worst trip since I been born!

So
hoist up the John B. sails ...