Hail ya ho boys, let her go boys
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Turn her head round into the weather
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Hail ya ho boys, let her go boys
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Sailing homeward to mingalay
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What care we how wild the minch is?
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What care we for windy weather?
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For we know boys, every inch is
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Bringing us closer to mingalay
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Well our hearts they shook inside us
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On the night of the hurricane
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Now the stars come out to guide us
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Guide us home to mingalay
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We are waiting by the harbor
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WeĦŻve been waiting since break of day
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We are waiting by the harbor
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Ere the suns sets on mingalay
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So hail ya ho boys, let her go boys
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Turn her head round into the weather
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Hail ya ho boys, let her go boys
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Sailing homeward to mingalay
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Mingalay
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| Kris Delmhorst |
