Oh we sailed away at the break of day to pull traps in oilskin trousers
On the "Susie Jack" but tonite we're back wit a tousand pounds a lobsters
Oh Shanty town we're gonna tear ya down we got the money comin out a me stockins
Tonite I'm due to bushwack Sue-and take'er to the gumboot clogeroo
And We'll do a little gumboot cloggin
do a little gumboot cloggin
There's fishin brews and a Cold Hog stew and a boeee-owl of Clam Chowder-