My Tommy’s gone, what shall I do? Away, Hilo! My Tommy’s gone, what shall I do? Tommy’s gone to Hilo! 
Now, Tommy’s gone and I’ll go too, My Tommy’s gone and I’ll go too. 
Now, Pull her up and show her clew, We’ll h’ist her up and show her clew. 
One more pull and that will do. One more pull and that will do. 
Tommy’s gone to Baltimore And where they carry the cotton ashore. 
Now, pull away my bully boys, Oh, pull away and make some noise. 
Now, Tommy’s gone to Mobile Bay, Tommy’s gone to Mobile Bay. 
A-screwin’ cotton by the day A-screwin’ cotton by the day 
My Tommy’s gone, they say to Bombay, Tommy’s gone, they say to Bombay. 
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