Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'se the B'y, artist - Great Big Sea. Album song Great Big Sea, in the genre Фолк-рокDate of issue: 01.12.1998
Song language: English
I'se the B'y |
| I’se The B’y that builds the boat and |
| I’se The B’y that sails her and |
| I’se The B’y that catches the fish and |
| Brings 'em home to Liza |
| Hip-yer-partner Sally Thibault |
| Hip-yer-partner Sally Brown |
| Fogo, Twillingate, Morton’s Harbour, |
| All around the circle |
| Salts and rinds to cover your flake, |
| Cake and tea for supper |
| Cod fish in the spring of the year, |
| Fried in maggoty butter |
| I don’t want your maggoty fish |
| They’re no good for winter |
| Well I can buy as good as that, |
| Way down in Bonavista! |
| I took Liza to a dance, |
| As fast as she can travel, |
| And every step that she could take, |
| Was up to her knees in gravel |
| Susan White she’s outta sight, |
| Her petticoat wants a border, |
| Well old Sam Oliver in the dark, |
| He kissed her in the corner! |
| I’se The B’y that builds the boat and |
| I’se The B’y that sails her and |
| I’se The B’y that catches the fish and |
| Brings 'em home to Liza |