[Verse 1]
It's a damn tough life full of toil and strife
We whalermen undergo
And we don't give a damn when the day is done/gale has stopped
How hard the winds did blow
'cause we're homeward bound from the Arctic ground/tis a grand ol' sound
With a good ship, taut and free
And we won't give a damn when we drink our rum
With the girls of Old Maui
[Chorus]
Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui
[Verse 2]
Once more we sail with a northerly gale
Towards our island home
Our mainmast sprung, our whaling done
And we ain't got far to roam
Six hellish months have passed away
On the cold Kamchatka Sea
But now wе're bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui
It's a damn tough life full of toil and strife
We whalermen undergo
And we don't give a damn when the day is done/gale has stopped
How hard the winds did blow
'cause we're homeward bound from the Arctic ground/tis a grand ol' sound
With a good ship, taut and free
And we won't give a damn when we drink our rum
With the girls of Old Maui
[Chorus]
Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui
[Verse 2]
Once more we sail with a northerly gale
Towards our island home
Our mainmast sprung, our whaling done
And we ain't got far to roam
Six hellish months have passed away
On the cold Kamchatka Sea
But now wе're bound from the Arctic ground
Rolling down to Old Maui
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