9 - Black Ball Line
Words by TraditionalTune by Traditional
In the Black Ball line I served my time
To me way-aye-aye, hurray-ah
And that’s the line where you can shine
Hurrah for the Black Ball Line
The Black Ball Ships are good and true
To me way-aye-aye, hurray-ah
They are the ships for me and you
Hurrah for the Black Ball Line
For once there was a Black Ball Ship
That fourteen knots an hour could clip
They’ll carry you along through frost and snow
And take you where the wind don’t blow
You will surely find a rich gold mine
Just take a trip in the Black Ball Line
Just take a trip to Liverpool
To Liverpool, that Yankee school
The Yankee sailors you’ll see there
With red-top boots and short-cut hair
At Liverpool docks we bid adieu
To friends and loves, but still sing true