Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Annabel , by -Release date: 29.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Annabel , by -Annabel |
| I met a lad from Donegal |
| Heave away, haul away |
| I got pregnant by the fall |
| Got hauled away to Georgia |
| I got jailed for all my sins |
| Heave away, haul away |
| Had me branded on my skin |
| When hauled away to Georgia |
| My name was Annabel I say |
| My name was Annabel |
| But now I’m resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |
| I’ve been drinking far too much |
| Heave away, haul away |
| Banker’s got me in his clutch |
| Hauled away to Georgia |
| Whisky’s not my only vice |
| Heave away, haul away |
| Lost my farm on card and dice |
| Got hauled away to Georgia |
| My name was Annabel I say |
| My name was Annabel |
| But now I’m resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |
| Her name was Annabel I say |
| Her name was Annabel |
| But now she’s resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |
| Brick for brick and stone for stone |
| Heave away, haul away |
| Building George a brand new home |
| Haul away to Georgia |
| Picking cotton for his vest |
| Heave away, haul away |
| When indebted there’s no rest |
| Haul away to Georgia |
| My name was Annabel I say |
| My name was Annabel |
| But now I’m resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |
| Her name was Annabel I say |
| Her name was Annabel |
| But now she’s resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |
| Ambushed by the yemassee |
| Heave away, haul away |
| Pinned an arrow to my knee |
| When hauled away to Georgia |
| Doctor came into my tent |
| Heave away, haul away |
| Took me leg and off he went |
| Haul away to Georgia |
| My name was Annabel I say |
| My name was Annabel |
| But now I’m resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |
| Her name was Annabel I say |
| Her name was Annabel |
| But now she’s resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |
| Fever’s gotten to my head |
| Heave away, haul away |
| The Devil’s sleeping in my bed |
| Haul away to Georgia |
| The be no drinking when I’m gone |
| Heave away, haul away |
| Oglethorpe, he snatched our rum |
| Haul away to Georgia |
| My name was Annabel I say |
| Her name was Annabel |
| But now I’m resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |
| Her name was Annabel I say |
| Her name was Annabel |
| But now I’m resting in the ground |
| In a grave in Georgia |