| Avast! |
| They’re leaving town two by two,
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| As the rain pours down and we’re all soaked through
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| And as they march away, two by two,
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| It’s like we need an ark for the rest of us So I’ll cut my hair short
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| And I’ll make a flag from an old black dress that I’d have worn
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| If it hadn’t rained so much that the
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| Seven hills became seven seas
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| And I’ll sail my house from Broomhill to Walkley
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| Pretty Polly is a pigeon, she’s got a gammy leg and she’ll eat anything
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| I’ve got an eye patch with a hole in cos I don’t need to navigate by stars — I use the road signs and the Arts Tower
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| Still the rains come
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| So I’ll cut my hair short
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| And I’ll make a flag from an old black dress that I’d have worn
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| If it hadn’t rained so much that the
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| Seven hills became seven seas
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| And I’ll sail my house from Crookes to Don Valley
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| You can be my cabin boy and I can be your long lost pal
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| I can call you Eddie, and Eddie when you call me you can call me Captain
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| So I’ll cut my hair short
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| And I’ll make a flag from an old black dress that I’d have worn
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| If it hadn’t rained so much that the
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| Seven hills became seven seas
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| And I’ll sail my house from Fulwood to High Green |