Finale, “A Yankee Ship and a Yankee Crew.”
A Yankee yacht and a Yankee crew,
Tally, hi, ho, you know,
Can beat the world on the waters blue.
Sing high, aloft and alow.
Her sails are spread to the fairy breeze,
The spray sparkling as thrown from her prow;
Her flag is the proudest that floats o’er the seas;
Her way homeward she’s steering now.
Chorus.—A Yankee ship and a Yankee crew, &c.