| I sailed an ocean, unsettled ocean
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| Through restful waters and deep commotion
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| Often frightened, unenlightened
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| Sail on, sail on, sailor
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| I wrest the waters, fight Neptune’s waters
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| Sail through the sorrows of life’s marauders
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| Unrelenting, often empty
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| Sail on, sail on, sailor
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| Caught like a sewer rat, alone but I sail
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| Bought like a crust of bread, but oh do I wail
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| Seldom stumble, never crumble
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| Try to tumble, life’s a rumble
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| Feel the stinging I’ve been given
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| Never ending, unrelenting
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| Heartbreak searing, always fearing
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| Never caring, persevering
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| Sail on, sail on, sailor
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| I work the seaways, the gale-swept seaways
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| Past shipwrecked daughters of wicked waters
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| Uninspired, drenched and tired
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| Wail on, wail on, sailor
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| Always needing, even bleeding
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| Never feeding all my feelings
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| Damn the thunder, must I blunder
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| There’s no wonder all I’m under
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| Stop the crying and the lying
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| And the sighing and my dying
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| Sail on, sail on, sailor |