Once I was a rigger and I worked like hell
Rolling up, rolling down!
And now I’m a sailor with the OCL.
And go rolling down the river!
Rolling up, rolling down,
We all got drunk in Tilbury town,
Twenty-four hours to turn around
And go rolling down the river
Now the cargo comes in TEUs
That’s a twenty-foot box, boys, full of booze.
There’s a Tilbury girl called Kettle Jane.
Cause she’s on the boil then she’s off again.
She’s got a friend called Teapot Anne
When she’s well-brewed she likes a man.
Them Tilbury girls go round in pairs
You’ll never catch them unawares.
But at the dockyard gate when the work is done
You can pick them up/watch those ships sail one by one
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