General Taylor gained the day Walk him along, John, carry him along General Taylor gained the day Carry him to his burying ground
To me way, hey, hey Stormy Walk him along, John, carry him along Way, hey, hey, Stormy
Carry him to his burying ground I wish I was sold Stormy's son
Walk him along, John, carry him along I'd build me a ship of ten thousand ton Carry him to his burying ground
To me way, hey, hey Stormy Walk him along, John, carry him along Way, hey, hey, Stormy
I'd load her down with ale and rum Walk him along, John, carry him along And every shellback should have some Carry him to his burying ground
To me way, hey, hey Stormy Walk him along, John, carry him along Way, hey, hey, Stormy
We dug his grave with a silver spade Walk him along, John, carry him along His shroud of the finest silk was made
To me way, hey, hey Stormy Walk him along, John, carry him along Way, hey, hey, Stormy
We lowered him down on a golden chain Walk him along, John, carry him along On every link we carved his name Carry him to his burying ground
To me way, hey, hey Stormy Walk him along, John, carry him along Way, hey, hey, Stormy
General Taylor died long ago Walk him along, John, carry him along He's gone to where the winds don't blow Carry him to his burying ground
To me way, hey, hey Stormy Walk him along, John, carry him along Way, hey, hey, StormyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
