The Very Best Ship That Ever I Knew, --Ah-Way O, To Me O-- Was A Big Black Trawler With A Deep-Sea Crew-- Sing, My Bullies, Let The Bullgine Run. There Was One Old Devil With A Broken Nose --Ah-Way O, To Me O-- He Was Four Score Years, As I Suppose-- But, Sing, My Bullies, Let The Bullgine Run. We Was Wrecked Last March, In A Polar Storm --Ah-Way O, To Me O-- And We Asked The Old Cripple If His Feet Was Warm-- Sing, My Bullies, Let The Bullgine Run. And The Old, Old Devil (He Was Ninety At The Most) --Ah-Way O, To Me O-- Roars, "Ay, Warm As A Lickle Piece Of Toast"-- So Sing, My Bullies, Let The Bullgine Run. "For I Soaked My Sea-Boots And My Dungarees --Ah-Way O, To Me O-- In The Good Salt Water That The Lord Don't Freeze"-- Oh, Sing, My Bullies, Let The Bullgine Run.