Pay Me My Money Down Songtext
von Hart Backbord

I thought I heard the Captain say,
Pay me my money down,
Tomorrow is our sailing day,
Pay me my money down

Pay me, pay me,
Pay me my money down,
Pay me or go to jail,
Pay me my money down


The crew comes in and clear of the bar,
Pay me my money down,
He knocked me down with the end of a spar,
Pay me my money down

I wish I was Mr Steven′s son,
Pay me my money down,
Sit in the shade and watch the work done,
Pay me my money down

I wish I was Mr Howard's son,
Pay me my money down,
Sit in the shade and drink good rum,
Pay me my money down