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It was a Friday morning the day that we set sail |
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And we were not far from the land |
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When our captain he spied a mermaid so fair |
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With a comb and a glass in her hand |
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And the ocean waves do roll |
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And the stormy winds do blow |
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And we poor sailors go skipping at the top |
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While the landlubbers lie down below, below, below |
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While the landlubbers lie down below |
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Then up spoke the captain of our gallant ship |
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And a fine old man was he |
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"This fishy mermaid has warned us of our doom |
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We shall sink to the bottom of the sea" |
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And the ocean waves do roll |
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And the stormy winds do blow |
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And we poor sailors go skipping at the top |
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While the landlubbers lie down below, below, below |
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While the landlubbers lie down below |
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Then up spoke the mate of our gallant ship |
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And a fine spoken man was he |
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Sayin', "I have a wife in Brooklyn by the sea |
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And tonight a widow she will be" |
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And the ocean waves do roll |
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And the stormy winds do blow |
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And we poor sailors go skipping at the top |
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While the landlubbers lie down below, below, below |
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While the landlubbers lie down below |
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Then up spoke the cabin-boy of our gallant ship |
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And a brave young lad was he |
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Sayin', "Oh, I have a sweetheart in Salem by the sea |
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And tonight she'll be weeping there for me" |
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And the ocean waves do roll |
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And the stormy winds do blow |
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And we poor sailors go skipping at the top |
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While the landlubbers lie down below, below, below |
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While the landlubbers lie down below |
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Then up spoke the cook of our gallant ship |
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And a crazy old butcher was he |
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Sayin', "I care much more for my kettles and my pots |
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Than I do for the bottom of the sea" |
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And the ocean waves do roll |
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And the stormy winds do blow |
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And we poor sailors go skipping at the top |
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While the landlubbers lie down below, below, below |
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While the landlubbers lie down below |
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Then three times 'round spun our gallant ship |
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And three times 'round spun she |
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Three times 'round spun our gallant ship |
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And she sank to the bottom of the sea |
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And the ocean waves do roll |
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And the stormy winds do blow |
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And we poor sailors go skipping at the top |
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While the landlubbers lie down below, below, below |
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While the landlubbers lie down below |
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And the ocean waves do roll |
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And the stormy winds do blow |
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And we poor sailors go skipping at the top |
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While the landlubbers lie down below, below, below |
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While the landlubbers lie down below |