Текст песни The Beach Boys - Sloop John B

We come on the sloop John BMy grandfather and meAround Nassau town we did roamDrinking all nightGot into a fightWell I feel so broke upI want to go homeSo hoist up the John B's sailSee how the mainsail setsCall for the Captain ashoreLet me go home, let me go homeI wanna go home, yeah yeahWell I feel so broke upI wanna go homeThe first mate he got drunkAnd broke in the Cap'n's trunkThe constable had to come and take him awaySheriff John StoneWhy don't you leave me alone, yeah yeahWell I feel so broke up I wanna go home

So hoist up the John B's sailSee how the mainsail setsCall for the Captain ashoreLet me go home, let me go homeI wanna go home, let me go homeWhy don't you let me go home(Hoist up the John B's sail)Hoist up the John BI feel so broke up I wanna go homeLet me go homeThe poor cook he caught the fitsAnd threw away all my gritsAnd then he took and he ate up all of my cornLet me go homeWhy don't they let me go homeThis is the worst trip I've ever been onSo hoist up the John B's sailSee how the mainsail setsCall for the Captain ashoreLet me go home, let me go homeI wanna go home, let me go homeWhy don't you let me go home
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