Karaoké Sloop John B (The Live Room) Dwight Yoakam

We come on the sloop John B my grandfather and me

Around Nassau town we did roam

Drinkin' all night got into a fight oh oh

Well I feel so broke up

I want to go home

So hoist up the John B sail see how the main sail sets

Call for the captain ashore and let me go home

Oh

Let me go home

I wanna go home oh, yeah

Oh, I feel so broke up

I wanna go home

The first mate, he got drunk broke in the captain's trunk

The constable had to come take him away

Sheriff John Stone

Why don't you leave me alone

Oh, yeah

Well I feel so broke up

I wanna go home

So hoist up the John B sail see how the main sail sets

Call for the captain ashore and let me go home

Let me go home

I wanna go home, oh oh

Well I feel so broke up

I wanna go home

The poor cook he copped a fit and threw away all my grits

Then he took and he ate up all of my corn

Let me go home

Why don't they let me go home

Oh, yeah

Oh, this is the worst trip

I've ever been on

So hoist up the John B sail see how the main sail sets

Call for the captain ashore and let me go home

Let me go home

I wanna go home, oh oh

This is the worst trip

I've ever been on

Oh, this here's the worst trip

I've ever been on

Oh, this here's the worst trip

I've ever been on