Lyrics:

I am jeremiah dixonbr /I am a geordie boybr /A glass of wine with you, sirbr /And the ladies I'll enjoybr /All durham and northumberlandbr /Is measured up by my own handbr /It was my fate from birthbr /To make my mark upon the earth...br /br /He calls me charlie masonbr /A stargazer am ibr /It seems that I was bornbr /To chart the evening skybr /They'd cut me out for baking breadbr /But I had other dreams insteadbr /This baker's boy from the west countrybr /Would join the royal society...br /br /We are sailing to philadelphiabr /A world away from the coaly tynebr /Sailing to philadelphiabr /To draw the linebr /A mason-dixon linebr /br /Now you're a good surveyor, dixonbr /But I swear you'll make me madbr /The west will kill us bothbr /You gullible geordie ladbr /You talk of libertybr /How can america be freebr /A geordie and a baker's boybr /In the forests of the iroquois...br /br /Now hold your head up, masonbr /See america lies therebr /The morning tide has raisedbr /The capes of delawarebr /Come up and feel the sunbr /A new morning has begunbr /Another day will make it clearbr /Why your stars should guide us here...br /br /We are sailing to philadelphiabr /A world away from the coaly tynebr /Sailing to philadelphiabr /To draw the linebr /A mason-dixon line