Lyrics

'Twas late '65 at the old Wallsea yard She wqas commmissioned to haul the black tar Built the Northumbria there on the bar Roll, Northumbria, roll For the Egyptians they close the red sea And a call came on high from the powers that be To build a royal monster right down on the key Roll, Northumbria, roll, me boys Roll, Northumbria, roll Carpathia, Vengence, Celestial Call She was the tanker to outsize them all From the banks of the Mersey To the Port of Halal Roll, Northumbria, roll And fair Princess Anne threw a bottle of wine And watched as the giant set down in the Tyne What lay ahead could no mortal divine Roll, Northumbria, roll, me boys Roll, Northumbria, roll And it's one for the hot sun above Two for the empire we love And it's three for the fire that burns down below Roll on, Northumbria Roll, Northumbria, roll So come all ye good workmen, beware the command That comes down on high from the desk of a man Who's never held steel or a torch in his hands Roll, Northumbria, roll For atop a wild break all the crack in her frame Spilled her black guts all across the wild Maine She limped away through an ocean of flame Roll, Northumbria, roll, me boys Roll, Northumbria, roll And it's one for the hot sun above Two for the empire we love And it's three for the fire that burns down below Roll on, Northumbria Roll, Northumbria, roll, me boys Roll, Northumbria, roll
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