| Mr. Christopher Columbus
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| Sailed the sea without a compass
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| Well, when his men began a rumpus
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| Up spoke Christopher Columbus
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| He said, «There is land somewhere
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| So until we get there we will not go wrong
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| If we sing a swing song
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| Since the world is round we’ll be safe and sound
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| 'Till our goal is found we’ll just keep the rhythm bound»
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| Soon the crew was makin' merry
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| Then came a yell, let’s drink to Isabella
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| Bring on the rum
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| A music in that all the rumpus
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| A wise old Christopher Columbus
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| Soon the crew was makin' merry and Mary got mad
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| Then came a yell, let’s drink to Isabel
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| So bring on the rum
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| A music in that all of the rumpus
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| A wise old Christopher Columbus
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| Christopher Columbus
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| Christopher Columbus
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| Christopher Columbus |