General Taylor gained the day
Walk him along, John, carry him along
And Santiana ran away
Carry him to his burying ground
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Walk him along, John, carry him along
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Carry him to his burying ground
I wish I was old Stormy’s son
Walk him along, John, carry him along
I’d build a ship ten thousand tonnes
Carry him to his burying ground
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Walk him along, John, carry him along
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Carry him to his burying ground
We’ll load her down with ale and rum
Walk him along, John, carry him along
And every shellback should have some
Carry him to his burying ground
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Walk him along, John, carry him along
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Carry him to his burying ground
We’ll dig his grave with a silver spade
Walk him along, John, carry him along
Nd his shroud of the softest silk is made
Carry him to his burying ground
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Walk him along, John, carry him along
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Carry him to his burying ground
We’ll lower him down on a golden chain
Walk him along, John, carry him along
On every link we’ll carve his name
Carry him to his burying ground
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Walk him along, John, carry him along
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Carry him to his burying ground
General Taylor’s dead and gone
Walk him along, John, carry him along
Oh, General Taylor’s dead and gone
Carry him to his burying ground
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Walk him along, John, carry him along
Timmie, way, hey, ye Stormy
Carry him to his burying ground
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Kimber’s Men Lyrics – General Taylor