Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Teacups
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Davenport
Composer
Hamish MacLaren
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Ord
Producer
Lyrics
Where is Henry Adams now that planned the Agamemnon?
Founded on the River Plate, in Maldonaldo's Bay
Oak and iron and blood of her, his fine one, his darling
Sink him in his hammock, boys, he's gone far away
Oak and iron and blood of her, his fine one, his darling
Sink him in his hammock, boys, he's gone far away
Where are all the beauly boys that built the Agamemnon?
Let them lie 'neath waiting grass, content at where they lay
Swords and swinging riveters, the sounds will not be waking them
Sink them in their hammocks, boys, they've gone far away
Swords and swinging riveters, the sounds will not be waking them
Sink them in their hammocks, boys, they've gone far away
Where is Captain Nelson now that sailed the Agamemnon?
Fought and beat the Spanish crews in Cape St. Vincent Bay
Oak and iron and blood of her, his fine one, his darling
Broach the keg of brandy, boys, and send him far away
Oak and iron and blood of her, his fine one, his darling
Broach the keg of brandy, boys, and send him far away
Where are all the jolly tars that crewed the Agamemnon?
Men for whom the carronades were less hard work than play
Oak and iron and blood were they, and every girl a darling
Sink them in their hammocks, lads, they've gone far away
Oak and iron and blood were they, and every girl a darling
Sink them in their hammocks, lads, they've gone far away
Sing the shanty loud, me boys, we'll rouse the Agamemnon
Stamp it 'round the capstan and her anchor we will weigh
Where are all the wooden walls, that cloud of sails a-bearing?
They're foundered, sunk, or broken and they've gone far away
Where are all the wooden walls, that cloud of sails a-bearing?
They're foundered, sunk, or broken and they've gone far away
Where is Henry Adams now that planned the Agamemnon?
Founded on the River Plate, in Maldonaldo's Bay
Oak and iron and blood of her, his fine one, his darling
Sink him in his hammock, boys, he's gone far away
Oak and iron and blood of her, his fine one, his darling
Sink him in his hammock, boys, he's gone far away
Sink him in his hammock, boys, he's gone far away
Written by: Hamish MacLaren, Paul Davenport