Cape Cod girls ain't got no combs
heave away, haul away,
They comb their hair with codfish bones,
Bound away for Australia.
Chorus:
So, Heave her up my bully, bully boys,
heave away, haul away
Heave her up and don't you make a noise
we are bound away for Australia.
Cape Cod boys ain't got no sleds
heave away, haul away
They slide down the dunes on codfish heads
Bound away for Australia.
Cape Cod doctors ain't got no pills,
heave away, haul away
They feed their patients codfish gills
bound away for Australia.
Cape Cod cats ain't got no tails,
heave away, haul away
They lost them all in northeast gales
bound away for Australia.
etc. - you just keep making up verses until the hauling is done, just like a drill sergeant does during ten-mile runs.