The Banks Of Sacramento

Sing and heave and heave and sing To my hoodah, to my hoodah Heave and make the hand-spikes spring To my hoodah, hoodah-ho It's blow, boys, blow For California-oh For there's plenty of gold, so I've been told On the banks of Sacramento Lime house Docks to Sydney Heads To my hoodah, to my hoodah Was never more than 70 days To my hoodah, hoodah-ho It's blow, boys, blow For California-oh For there's plenty of gold, so I've been told On the banks of Sacramento Around Cape Horn in the month of May To my hoodah, to my hoodah Around Cape Horn is a very long way To my hoodah, hoodah-ho It's blow, boys, blow For California-oh For there's plenty of gold, so I've been told On the banks of Sacramento We're the bullies for to kick her through To my hoodah, to my hoodah Roll down the hill with a hullabaloo To my hoodah, hoodah-ho It's blow, boys, blow For California-oh For there's plenty of gold, so I've been told On the banks of Sacramento Round the Horn and up the Line To my hoodah, to my hoodah We're the bullies for to make her shine To my hoodah, hoodah-ho It's blow, boys, blow For California-oh For there's plenty of gold, so I've been told On the banks of Sacramento