Roger Whittaker

Roger Whittaker - Santa Anna lyrics

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We'll sail across the river from Liverpool
Heave aweigh, Santa Anna (Santiano)
Heave her up and away we’ll go
Way out in Californ-i-o.

There’s plenty of gold, so I’ve been told
Heave aweigh, Santa Anna (Santiano)
Plenty of gold, so I’ve been told
Way out in Californ-i-o.

Aaaa aaa aa aa ay-e

Back in the days of forty-nine
Heave aweigh, Santa Anna (Santiano)
Back in the days of the good old time
Way out in Californ-i-o

So, heave her up and away we'll go
Heave aweigh, Santa Anna (Santiano)
Heave her up and away we'll go
Way out in Californ-i-o

Aaaa aaa aa aa ay-e

There's plenty of gold, so I've been told
Heave aweigh, Santa Anna (Santiano)
Plenty of gold, so I've been told
Way out in Californ-i-o

So, heave her up and away we'll go
Heave aweigh, Santa Anna (Santiano)
Heave her up and away we'll go
Way out in Californ-i-o

Aaaa aaa aa aa a
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Author: Roger Whittaker

Composer: ?

Publisher: Fontana, Fontana

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Released in: 1964

Language: English

Appearing on: Butterfly (1982)

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