Oh tell me master stevedore, how you stow your cargo?
    Way-hay-hay sing Sunnydore
Oh tell me master stevedore, how you store your cargo?
    Bound down Trinidad to look for Sunnydore

So booch free me bully boys, a burton in the archway
    Way-hay-hay sing Sunnydore
Said booch free me bully boys, a burton in the archway
    Bound down Trinidad to look for Sunnydore

Oh Trinidad, Oh Trinidad you pretty little harbour
Trinidad, Oh Trinidad you pretty little harbour

What will you do with Sunnydore if ever you should find her
Roll her in the grass my boys, all among the clover

Well tell me mister barber, how do you shave your customers?
I take ’em by the noses and scrape ’em neath the chin-e-os

So hoist em high, an let em dry, the old man’s all in clover
Said hoist em high, an let em dry  come rock an roll me over

So tell me mister stevedore, how you stow your cargo?
Oh Tell me mister stevedore how you store your cargo?

Bound down Trinidad to look for Sunnydore
– down Trinidad to look for Sunnydore
– down Trinidad to look for Sunnydore