En, två. En, två, tre, fyr Whip Jamboree whip Jamboree Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind Jamboree whip Jamboree Jenny get your oatcakes done And now me lads be of good cheer For the Irish Coast will soon draw near We'll steer a course for old Cape Clear Jenny get your oatcakes done And now Cape Clear it is in sight We'll be off Holyhead by tomorrow night We'll set a course for the old Rock Light Jenny get your oatcakes done Jamboree whip Jamboree Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind Jamboree whip Jamboree Jenny get your oatcakes done And now me lads we're off Holyhead No more salt beef or weevily bread One man in chains for to heave the lead Jenny get your oatcakes done And next we're rounding fort Perch Rock
All hammocks lashed and all chests locked We'll haul her into the Waterloo Dock Jenny get your oatcakes done Jamboree whip Jamboree Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind Jamboree whip Jamboree Jenny get your oatcakes done And now me lads we're all in dock We'll be off to Dan Lowry's on the spot And there we'll shop a big pint pot Jenny get your oatcakes done Jamboree whip Jamboree Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind Jamboree whip Jamboree Jenny get your oatcakes done Jamboree whip Jamboree Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind Jamboree whip Jamboree Jenny get your oatcakes done Jamboree whip Jamboree Your pig-tailed sailor boys hanging down behind Jamboree whip Jamboree Jenny get your oatcakes done