| Come on and play the sailors' polka
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| Make way for Navy blue
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| Oh how the girls love to polka
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| With a sailor who’s tried and true
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| Where there is music and there’s moonlight
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| The Navy knows what to do
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| So come on and play the sailors' polka
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| Make way for Navy blue
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| (Oh the band will start a-playing
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| When the fleet comes sailing in
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| They’ll be hip hip hip hooray-ing
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| And the good times will begin)
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| They’ll be gobs and gobs of misses
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| Who’ll be waiting on the shore
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| With gobs and gobs of kisses
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| For the gobs that they adore
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| (Long before they drop anchor
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| You will hear the music start
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| Every pretty girl will hanker
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| To win a sailor’s heart)
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| Yeah, the band will start a-playing
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| The dancing will begin
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| When the fleet comes sailing in
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| Come on and play the sailors' polka
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| Make way for Navy blue
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| Oh how the girls love to polka
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| With a sailor who’s tried and true
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| Where there is music and there’s moonlight
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| The Navy knows what to do
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| So come on and play the sailors' polka
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| Make way for Navy blue |