At one a.m. in Ramsey bay
Captain Teare was heard to say
“Our contract said deliver the mail
in this rough weather we must not fail”
Oh Ellan Vannin, of the Isle of Man Company
Oh Ellan Vannin, lost in the Irish Sea
 
Ocean liners sheltered from the storm
Ellan Vannin on the wave was borne
Her hold was full and battened down
As she sailed towards far Liverpool Town
Oh Ellan Vannin, of the Isle of Man Company
Oh Ellan Vannin, lost in the Irish Sea

With a crew of twenty-one Manxmen
Her passengers Liverpool businessmen
Farewell Mona’s Isle farewell
This little ship was bound for hell
Oh Ellan Vannin, of the Isle of Man Company
Oh Ellan Vannin, lost in the Irish Sea

Less than a mile from the Bar lightship
By a mighty wave Ellan Vannin was hit
She sank in the waters of Liverpool Bay
There she lies until this day
Oh Ellan Vannin, of the Isle of Man Company
Oh Ellan Vannin, lost in the Irish Sea

Few Manxmen now remember
The third day of the month December
The terrible storm in Nineteen-nine
Ellan Vannin sailed for the very last time
Oh Ellan Vannin, of the Isle of Man Company
Oh Ellan Vannin, lost in the Irish Sea

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Hooray and up she rises,
Hooray and up she rises,
Hooray and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Put him in the longboat till he’s sober….

Hooray and up she rises,

Hoist him aboard with a running bowline….

Hooray and up she rises,

Put him in the scuppers with a hosepipe on him….

Hooray and up she rises,

Pull out the plug and wet him all over….

Hooray and up she rises,

Shave his belly with a rusty razor….

Hooray and up she rises,

That’s what we do with the drunken sailor….

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