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[Verse 1]\r\n C<\/span>\r\nA capital ship for an ocean trip\r\n G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nWas the \"Walloping Window Blind\"\r\n F<\/span> D7<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nNo wind that blew dismayed her crew\r\n Am<\/span> D7<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nOr troubled the captain's mind\r\n C<\/span>\r\nThe man at the wheel was made to feel\r\n F<\/span> C<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span> G7<\/span>\r\nContempt for the wildest blow\r\n C<\/span>\r\nTho' it often appeared when the weather had cleared\r\n G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nThat he'd been in his bunk below\r\n \r\n { CHORUS }\r\n C<\/span>\r\n So, blow ye winds, heigh-ho\r\n F<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\n A-sailing we will go\r\n G7<\/span> C<\/span> F<\/span> C<\/span>\r\n I'll stay no more on England's shore\r\n F<\/span> C<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span> G7<\/span>\r\n So let the music play\r\n C<\/span>\r\n I'm off for the morning train\r\n F<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\n To cross the raging main\r\n G7<\/span> C<\/span> F<\/span> C<\/span>\r\n I'm off to my love with a boxing glove\r\n F<\/span> G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\n Ten thousand miles away\r\n \r\n \r\n[Verse 2]\r\n C<\/span>\r\nThe bos'un's mate was very sedate\r\n G7<\/span> C<\/span>\r\nYet fond of amusement too\r\n F<\/span> D7<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nHe played hop-scotch with the starboard watch\r\n Am<\/span> D7<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nWhile the captain tickled the crew\r\n C<\/span>\r\nThe gunner he was apparently mad\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\nFor he sat on the afterrail\r\n C\r\nAnd fired salutes with the captain's boots\r\n G7 C\r\nIn the teeth of a booming gale\r\n \r\n { CHORUS }\r\n C\r\n So, blow ye winds, heigh-ho\r\n F G7 C\r\n A-sailing we will go\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'll stay no more on England's shore\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\n So let the music play\r\n C\r\n I'm off for the morning train\r\n F G7 C\r\n To cross the raging main\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'm off to my love with a boxing glove\r\n F G7 C\r\n Ten thousand miles away\r\n \r\n \r\n[Verse 3]\r\n C\r\nThe captain sat on the commodore's hat\r\n G7 C\r\nAnd dined in a royal way\r\n F D7 G\r\nOff pickles & figs & little roast pigs\r\n Am D7 G\r\nAnd gunnery bread each day\r\n C\r\nThe cook was Dutch and behaved as such\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\nFor the diet he served the crew\r\n C\r\nWas a couple of tons of hot-cross buns\r\n G7 C\r\nServed up with sugar and glue\r\n \r\n { CHORUS }\r\n C\r\n So, blow ye winds, heigh-ho\r\n F G7 C\r\n A-sailing we will go\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'll stay no more on England's shore\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\n So let the music play\r\n C\r\n I'm off for the morning train\r\n F G7 C\r\n To cross the raging main\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'm off to my love with a boxing glove\r\n F G7 C\r\n Ten thousand miles away\r\n \r\n \r\n[Verse 4]\r\n C\r\nThen we all fell ill as mariners will\r\n G7 C\r\nOn a diet that's rough and crude\r\n F D7 G\r\nAnd we shivered and shook as we dipped the cook\r\n Am D7 G\r\nIn a tub of his gluesome food\r\n C\r\nAll nautical pride we cast aside\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\nAnd we ran the vessel ashore\r\n C\r\nOn the Gulliby Isles where the poopoo smiles\r\n G7 C\r\nAnd the rubbily ubdugs roar\r\n \r\n { CHORUS }\r\n C\r\n So, blow ye winds, heigh-ho\r\n F G7 C\r\n A-sailing we will go\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'll stay no more on England's shore\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\n So let the music play\r\n C\r\n I'm off for the morning train\r\n F G7 C\r\n To cross the raging main\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'm off to my love with a boxing glove\r\n F G7 C\r\n Ten thousand miles away\r\n \r\n \r\n[Verse 5]\r\n C\r\nComposed of sand was that favored land\r\n G7 C\r\nAnd trimmed with cinnamon straws\r\n F D7 G\r\nAnd pink and blue was the pleasing hue\r\n Am D7 G\r\nOf the tickle-toe teaser's claws\r\n C\r\nWe sat on the edge of a sandy ledge\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\nAnd shot at the whistling bee\r\n C\r\nWhile the rugabug bats wore waterproof hats\r\n G7 C\r\nAs they dipped in the shining sea\r\n \r\n { CHORUS }\r\n C\r\n So, blow ye winds, heigh-ho\r\n F G7 C\r\n A-sailing we will go\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'll stay no more on England's shore\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\n So let the music play\r\n C\r\n I'm off for the morning train\r\n F G7 C\r\n To cross the raging main\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'm off to my love with a boxing glove\r\n F G7 C\r\n Ten thousand miles away\r\n \r\n \r\n[Verse 6]\r\n C\r\nOn rugabug bark from dawn till dark\r\n G7 C\r\nWe dined till we all had grown\r\n F D7 G\r\nUncommonly shrunk when a Chinese junk\r\n Am D7 G\r\nCame up from the Torrible Zone\r\n C\r\nShe was stubby and square, but we didn't much care\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\nSo we merrily put to sea\r\n C\r\nAnd we left all the crew of the junk to chew\r\n G7 C\r\nOn the bark of the rubabug tree\r\n \r\n { CHORUS }\r\n C\r\n So, blow ye winds, heigh-ho\r\n F G7 C\r\n A-sailing we will go\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'll stay no more on England's shore\r\n F C G7 C G7\r\n So let the music play\r\n C\r\n I'm off for the morning train\r\n F G7 C\r\n To cross the raging main\r\n G7 C F C\r\n I'm off to my love with a boxing glove\r\n F G7 C\r\n Ten thousand miles away<\/pre>\nX<\/div>\n<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"Misc Traditional [Verse 1] C A capital ship for an ocean trip G7 C Was the “Walloping Window Blind” F D7 G No wind that blew dismayed her crew Am D7 G Or troubled the captain’s mind C The man at the wheel was made to feel F C …