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  • 作曲 : Patton, Sheats
    We come on the sloop John B
    My grandfather and me
    'Round Nassau town we did roam
    Drinking all night
    Got into a fight
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I want to go home.
    So hoist up the John B's sail
    See how the mainsail sets
    Send for the Captain ashore
    Let me go home, let me go home
    I wanna go home,
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home.
    Well, the first mate he got drunk
    And broke in the people's trunk
    The constable had to come and take him away
    Sheriff John Stone
    Won't you leave me alone,
    Well, this thing I work with
    Since I've been born.
    So hoist up the John B's sail
    See how the mainsail sets
    Send for the Captain ashore
    Let me go home, let me go home
    I wanna go home,
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home.
    Well, the poor cook he caught the fits
    And threw away all my grits
    Then he took and he ate up all of my corn
    Where is John Stone
    Why don't you leave me alone
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home.
    So hoist up the John B's sail
    See how the mainsail sets
    Send for the Captain ashore
    Let me go home, let me go home
    I wanna go home,
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home.
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home...
  • 作曲 : Patton, Sheats
    We come on the sloop John B
    My grandfather and me
    'Round Nassau town we did roam
    Drinking all night
    Got into a fight
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I want to go home.
    So hoist up the John B's sail
    See how the mainsail sets
    Send for the Captain ashore
    Let me go home, let me go home
    I wanna go home,
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home.
    Well, the first mate he got drunk
    And broke in the people's trunk
    The constable had to come and take him away
    Sheriff John Stone
    Won't you leave me alone,
    Well, this thing I work with
    Since I've been born.
    So hoist up the John B's sail
    See how the mainsail sets
    Send for the Captain ashore
    Let me go home, let me go home
    I wanna go home,
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home.
    Well, the poor cook he caught the fits
    And threw away all my grits
    Then he took and he ate up all of my corn
    Where is John Stone
    Why don't you leave me alone
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home.
    So hoist up the John B's sail
    See how the mainsail sets
    Send for the Captain ashore
    Let me go home, let me go home
    I wanna go home,
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home.
    Well, I feel so brake up
    I wanna go home...