(Chorus)
Whup Jamboree, Whup Jamboree
Long-tailed black bird come up behind
Whup Jamboree, Whup Jamboree
Johnny get yer oats, me son
(Chorus end)
The pilot he looked out ahead
With a hand on chain and a rattle on the lead
And the old man rose to wake the dead
Johnny get yer oats, me son
(Chorus)
Now soon we'll pass the lizards lights
And the stack me boys will heave in sight
We'll soon be abreast of the Isle of Wight
Johnny get yer oats, me son
(Chorus)
And when we reach the Blackpool docks
Those pretty young girls come down in flocks
Well it's down with the knickers and up with the frocks
Johnny get yer oats, me son