Pull, Boys, Pull!
Pull, boys, pull! O, we’re the sons of the roarin’ shrews And the logboat is the home we choose. O, pull, me bullies, pull! Now we can stamp an’ we can fight An’ paddle logboats day and night. Pull, boys, pull! I was born in a stream on a stormy day, So I jumped in a boat and paddled away. O, pull, me bullies, pull! A paddle’s me son an’ a boat’s me wife, An’ the open water is me life. Pull, boys, pull! O, I can scoff an’ outfight you, I’m the paddlin’ son of a roarin’ shrew. O, pull, me bullies, pull!
-Guosssom Boatsong, Salamandastron












