Ick hew mol en Hamborger Veermaster sehn,
to my hoodah, to my hoodah.
De Masten so scheev as den Schipper sien Been,
to my hoodah, hooday ho.
Blow, boys, blow for Californio!
There is plenty of gold, so I am told,
on the banks of Sacramento.
Blow, boys, blow for Californio!
There is plenty of gold, so I am told,
on the banks of Sacramento.
Dat Logis weer vull Wanzen,
de Kombüs weer vull Dreck
to my hoodah, to my hoodah.
De Beschüten, de löpen von sülven al weg
to my hoodah, hooday ho.
Blow, boys, blow for Californio!
There is plenty of gold, so I am told,
on the banks of Sacramento.
Blow, boys, blow for Californio!
There is plenty of gold, so I am told,
on the banks of Sacramento
to my hoodah, hooday.
De Lüüd för dat Schipp
würrn ok blots schanghaied
to my hoodah, hooday ho.
Blow, boys, blow for Californio!
There is plenty of gold, so I am told,
on the banks of Sacramento.
Blow, boys, blow for Californio!
There is plenty of gold, so I am told,
on the banks of Sacramento
on the banks of Sacramento.