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Cape Cod Girls
Cape Cod girls don't use no combs;,
     Haul away, haul away!
They combs their hair with cod fish bones.
     An' we're bound away for Australia!
Heave her up me bully, bully boys.
Haul away, haul away!
Heave her up and don't ye make no noise,
An' we're bound away for Australia!
Cap Cod kids don't have no sleds,
They slide down hills on cod fish heads.
Cape Cod cats don't have no tails,
They lost them all in a northeast gale.
Cape Cod ladies don't have no frills,
They're plain and skinny as codfish gills.
Cape Cod folks don't have no ills,
Cape Cod doctors feed 'em Codfish pills.


To our bountiful Father above We will offer our tribute of praise, For the glorious gift of His love And the blessings that hallow our days.
- Bennett, Sanford Fillmore (1836-1898)