| We are going under now
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| This is a rusty pail anyhow
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| Better save your soul
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| There’s no port of call
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| My friend is under deck
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| She don’t bother to notice that
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| So many nice guys there, and:
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| «Don't you touch my hair!»
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| There’s a leak in the ship but she don’t care
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| I say: «Sweetheart mine!
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| You at least should come with me, it’s high time!»
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| She says: «Have a beer!» |
| and:
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| «Don't you panic here!»
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| On deck the things got weird
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| Stormy weather and no time to spare
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| People fought for their lives
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| I got a lifeboat 'cause I had a knife
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| There’s a leak in the ship and a stab in your hip
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| Ro Ro Ro Rolling home
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| This is a sailor’s song
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| Ro Ro Ro Rolling home
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| Where has my baby gone?
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| The sea is wide, the shore is far
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| I got two oars and a broken heart
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| The shore is far, the sea is wide
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| I guess she is still alive
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| She’s such a bitch, she will never
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| She’s such a bitch, she will never
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| She’s such a bitch, she will never die |