| Hoist your anchor, pull in the plank, hands on deck
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| Strap your life belt, ready Captain, check, double check
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| I want some seafood, baby
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| I want some seafood, baby
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| There’s magic in a slow soothing ripple
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| That makes you dance even though your’e a cripple
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| You can’t resist, get aboard that yacht club swing
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| If skies are grey, never mind stormy weather
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| You’re gonna fell just as light as a feather
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| Look what you’ve missed, let them play that yacht club swing
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| Don’t go starboard, keep on moving round' the raft
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| Don’t go port side, keep on grooving fore and aft
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| Love is the thing but swing is in power
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| Go get your partner, don’t mind the hour
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| You can’t resist when you board the yacht club swing |