He-back, She-back

(The Old Moke Picking on the Banjo; He-bang, She-bang; Old Joe)

He-back, she-back, daddy shot a bear,
Shot him in the back, and he never turned a hair,
I'm just from the railroad, too-rer-loo,
O the old moke picking on the ban-jo

Ch: Hoo-roo! What's the matter now?
I'm just from the railroad, too-rer-loo
I'm just from the railroad, too-rer-loo
O the old moke picking on the ban-jo
!

From English Folk-Chanteys by Cecil Sharp (1914)

Roller boys, broiler boys, give her flame and jip
Drag the anchor off the mud and let the bastard rip

Rock-a-block, chock-a-block, heave the capstan round
Fetch the flame and anchor up for we are outward bound

Out chocks two blocks, heave away or bust
Bend yer back me bully boys, kick up some flame 'n dust

Hoo-roo, what's the matter, oh
Just from the railroad, too-ra-loo

Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, the mudhook is in sight
Hell of a way to the girls that weight at the old Nantucket light

Hack it back, take in the slack, heave away me boys
Heave away me bully boys, why don't ya make some noise

Hoo-roo, what's the matter, oh
Just from the railroad, too-ra-loo


Additonal verses from Jeff Warner's recording