| Is this ship going home?
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| Will you take some old young men for crew?
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| We left our flag in tatters
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| Where it fell along the shore
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| They said a flag’s what matters
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| But nothing matters anymore
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| 'Cause you’re ten years overdue!
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| Ten years!
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| Do you have some room within your hold
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| For some friends of ours who won’t be growing old?
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| Why won’t you answer us? |
| Why aren’t we told?
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| Is this ship going home?
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| Listen, all of you!
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| Shut up and listen to me!
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| You don’t have to shout, we hear you
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| You don’t have to wave, w see
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| It’s just that we’re very surprisd
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| To find you alive
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| We were told there was nothing going on
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| And that all of you’d gone
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| Is this ship going home?
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| You must have room, we are so few
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| Ten years we’ve stood here waiting
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| For a ship to hove in view
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| We will have no more of waiting
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| Tell the captain, tell the crew
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| That they’re ten years overdue!
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| Ten years!
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| Listen, all of you!
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| Shut up and listen to me!
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| The captain is locked in his quarters
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| He is busy and can’t be disturbed
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| And as for the crew
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| I’d watch out were I you
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| For we can’t keep their appetites curbed
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| No, we can’t keep their appetites curbed
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| Is this ship going…
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| Please, please. |
| Get up off your knees
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| You must see it’s better this way
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| You were such doughty fellows
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| While fighting the yellows
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| That they might even ask you to stay
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| Yes, they might even ask you to stay
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| Don’t you get the idea?
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| You’re much better off here
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| You’re not welcome at home anymore
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| 'Cause we’re all so bored with the war
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| Cast off, Mister Mate!
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| Is this ship going home? |