80 - Roll Alabama, Roll
Words by Frank TownsendTune by Traditional
When the Alabama’s keel was laid
Roll, Alabama, roll
It was laid in the yards of Jonathan Laird
Oh roll, Alabama, roll
It was laid in the yards of Jonathan Laird
It was laid in the town of Birkenhead
Down the Mersey way she sailed then
Liverpool fitted her with guns and men
Down Mersey way she sailed forth
To destroy the commerce of the North
To Cherbourg harbour she sailed one day
To collect her share of the prize money
And many a sailor saw his doom
When the Yankee Kearsage hove into view
A shot from the forward pivot that day
Took the Alabama’s gear away
Off the three mile limit in sixty-four
The Alabama sank to the ocean floor