well it s blackfish at play in hermitage bay from pushthrough across to bois island they broach and they sprout and they lift their flukes out and they wave to a town that is dying now it s many s the boats that have plied on the foam hauling away hauling away but there s many more fellows been leaving their homes where whales make free in the harbour it s at portage and main you ll see them again on their way to the hills of alberta with lop sided grins they waggle their chins and they brag of the wage they ll be earning then it s quick pull the string boys and get the tool out haul it away haul it away but just two years ago you could hear the same shout where the whales make free in the harbour free in the harbour the blackfish are sporting again free in the harbour untroubled by comings and goings of men who once did pursue them as oil from the sea hauling away hauling away now they re calgary roughnecks from hermitage bay where the whales make free in the harbour well it s a living they ve found deep in the ground and if there s doubts it s best they ignore them nor think on the bones the crosses and stones of their fathers that came there before them in the taverns of edmonton fishermen shout haul it away haul it away they left three hundred years buried up on the bay where the whales make free in the harbour free in the harbour the blackfish are sporting again free in the harbour untroubled by comings and goings of men who once did pursue them as oil from the sea hauling away hauling away now they re calgary roughnecks from hermitage bay where the whales make free in the harbour2