A hundered years on the eastern shore    Oh yes, oh   A hundered years on the eastern shore   A hundered years ago      I went to sail across the sea   Oh yes, oh   My love said she'd be true to me   A hundered years ago      I promised her a golden ring   Oh yes, oh   She promised me that little thing   A hundered years ago      Oh Bully John from Bolton Moor   Oh yes, oh   I knew him well that son of a hoar   A hundered years ago      Oh BUlly John i knew him well   Oh yes, oh   But now he's dead and gone to hell   A hudnered years ago      I thought i heard the skipper say   Oh yes, oh   Just one more pull and then belay   A hundered years ago-o!