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[Intro] Spoken
Here’s a story about Jimmie the giant blue crab.
And the best hot pot we ever had.
Our Jimmie put up quite a fight,
so let me tell you the tale of his life:
[V.1]
When first we met this giant, blue crab
He was just a wee, little lad.
A Jimmie of unremarkable size,
with a stomach bigger than his eyes.
His pincers scraped our trot lines clean.
Looming deadrise hulls didn’t daunt him.
He grew and grew beneath the waves.
Jimmie waved one claw to taunt us.
[Chorus]
A D A
Way down the Chesapeake Bay
You’ll find a Salty Hooker
D A E D E A
And the best blue crabs and a water rodeo!
D A E A
On an Island they call Hooper’s.
[V.2]
One fine day in May out on the bay,
In love, Jimmie didn't need a tutor.
As a giant crab, what an edge he had
Over Miss Sook's other suitors.
“I’m big, I’m tall, I’m strong,” said he.
As Jimmie danced a little jig.
Alas, Miss Sook with a withering look,
Said, “You’re much too big for me!”
[Chorus]
A D A
Way down the Chesapeake Bay
You’ll find a Salty Hooker
D A E D E A
And the best blue crabs and a water rodeo!
D A E A
On an Island they call Hooper’s.
[V.3]
So Jimmie swam further down the bay,
In search of more delectable pickings.
En route he crossed a giant octopus;
our poor Jimmie took a licking!
An octopus of fearsome size,
how did this come to pass?
Alas, a Skipjack bold and sleek,
had disturbed her daytime nap.
[Chorus]
A D A
Way down the Chesapeake Bay
You’ll find a Salty Hooker
D A E D E A
And the best blue crabs and a water rodeo!
D A E A
On an Island they call Hooper’s.
[V.4]
Miss Pammy’pus, the legends all say,
had the best garden below the waves,
Broken shells, sea glass and other things,
like a rusted canister of Old Bay.
“Old Bay”, cried Jimmie, his eyes gone wide.
He continued in a whimper,
“Perhaps my time in the pot draws nigh?"
He queried Pam in a whisper.
[Chorus]
A D A
Way down the Chesapeake Bay
You’ll find a Salty Hooker
D A E D E A
And the best blue crabs and a water rodeo!
D A E A
On an Island they call Hooper’s.
[V.5]
“Miss Pam”, asked he,”your fine hearts three,
do they beat in time for another?
Creatures vast as we, under the sea,
Should really stick together.”
Miss Pam replied, with her nine-brained mind,
“Dear Jimmie, you’re not mistaken.
My fine hearts three beat not for thee,
They belong to the Cook in the kitchen.”
[Chorus]
A D A
Way down the Chesapeake Bay
You’ll find a Salty Hooker
D A E D E A
And the best blue crabs and a water rodeo!
D A E A
On an Island they call Hooper’s.
[V.6]
Then Cook swept in, making such a din,
he couldn't catch our Jimmie by surprise.
So there’s another in our pot, and there’s quite a lot,
Pull up a chair and knife.
And when you happen down, below Cambridge town,
Remember well this song I sing.
Jimmie never took a wife, but he led a fine life.
He earned those angel wings.
[Chorus]
A D A
Way down the Chesapeake Bay
You’ll find a Salty Hooker
D A E D E A
And the best blue crabs and a water rodeo!
D A E A
On an Island they call Hooper’s.
[Outro]
D A E A E A
On . . . an Island they call Hooper’s!