Botany Bay 

 

          C                                 Am

Farewell to your bricks and mortar,

         F                G    C

farewell to your dirty lies.

                                           Am

farewell to your gangways and your gang planks.

               D                         G

And to hell with your overtime,

                C                     Am         F     G          C

for the good ship Ragamuffin is lying at the Quay,

            Am

for to take out Pat with a shovel on his back,

                              G         F         - G

to the shores of Botany Bay.

 

              C                        Am                                 F        G         C

1. While on my way down to the quay where the ship at anchor lays,

                                         Am                D                    G

    to command a gang of navvys that I was told to engage.

        C                       Am                  F       G      C

    I stopped in for to drink awhile before I go away,

             Am                                                                       G          F   - G

    for to take a trip on an emigrant ship to the shores of Botany Bay.

 

+ CHORUS  + G

 

                    C                           Am                     F                G            C

2. Well the boss came up this morning, and he said "Well, Pat you know,

              Am                                               D                         G

    if you didn't get those navvys out I'm afraid you'll have to go ".

            Am                                               F          G        C

    So I asked him for my wages and demanded all my pay,

              Am                

    And I told him straight, we would all emigrate

                                G        F       - G

    to the shores of Botany Bay.

 

+ CHORUS   + G

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

               C                      Am        F           G             C

3. And when I reach Australia I'll go and search for gold,

                 Am                                         D                      G

    there's plenty there for digging up, or so I have been told.

          C                     Am                          F            G          C

    Or else I'll go back to my trade and a hundred bricks I'll lay,

         Am                                                                            G         F   - G

    because I live for an eight hour shift on the shores of Botany Bay.

 

+ CHORUS   + G    + CHORUS    + G - C

 

(orig. = capo 5th)    (Trad. / Noel McLoughlin)