| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| Lord, save!
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| In the center of the earth, decrepit and ancient
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| There is one snake, hard as silicon.
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| We went to see the whole village.
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| Oh, don't vote!
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| He lies, he barely breathes,
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| The eye is closed, the heat is puffing.
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| But whoever speaks, he will hear everything.
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| Lord, save!
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| Seven ships are rushing across the sea:
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| Everyone rushes to help his grief.
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| And they bring him various potions.
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| Oh, don't vote!
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| One sailor took it and staggered.
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| He fastened, but could not resist
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| And fell into the basement with this potion.
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| Lord, save!
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| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| What should we do? |
| What are we to do with him?
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| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| What should we do with a drunken sailor?
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| Lord, save!
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| So that's what we do with a drunken sailor.
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| Strengthen it with an anchor cable
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| And dress him up with Hugo Boss.
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| Oh, don't vote!
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| And how not to twist the faith,
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| Know that the soul will get tired of languishing.
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| He will rise and be transformed.
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| Lord, save.
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| So that's what we do with a drunken sailor!
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| That's what we should do with a drunken sailor!
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| That's what we should do with a drunken sailor!
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| Lord, save! |