Red sky at morning, sailor take warning, never more to love the land Welcome lost harbor, port o' call so foreign, never to return again Blue sky rising
my frightened muscles won't flex during these demonstrations her fists turn into wrecking balls my impotence gives her a thrill I can't get stiff during
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Woke up early feelin' light Shame, it's a shame Somebody got to me last night Shame, it's a shame Sat down for a friendly duel (Shame, it's a shame)
"Oh, a sailor's life is The life for me How I love to sail o'er The bounding sea And I never, never, Ever do a thing about the weather For the weather
Dear sweetheart as I write to you my heart is filled with pain For if those things I hear are true I'll never see you again They tell me darlin' that
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Sail on the horizons, gotta landfall rendezvous Captain steers a well known course, he steers straight and true As he trims the sheets, he sings a song
A's for the anchor that lies at our bow B's for the bowsprit and the jibs all lie low C's for the capstan we all run around D's for the davits to lower
Dear sweetheart, as I write to you My heart is filled with pain For if these things I hear are true I'll never see you again They tell me, darlin', that
[QUARTET] A sailor's life is supposed to be A hell of a lot of fun, Yes, but when you're a sailor, Take it from me, You work like a son of a gun.
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Woke up early feelin' light, (Shame, it's a shame.) Somebody got to me last night, (Shame, it's a shame.) Sat down for a friendly duel, (Shame, it'
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