| When he was a boy
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| He wanted to play down by the sea
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| At age thirteen, every day after school
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| He would always sail around the lake
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| All the people would stand and stare
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| As he sailed around with precision and care
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| With his bi-corner hat and the way he would stand
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| He looked just like a Navy man
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| All the townsfolk would gather and say, and sing away…
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| Captain Albert Alexander
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| He’ll be a brave seafarer someday
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| But that Captain Albert Alexander
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| He’ll go down in the waves
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| By age twenty-four
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| He had left the shore and was sailing for the Queen
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| On a dark starry night
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| Albert awoke to the sound
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| Of his Captain screaming as he was drowned
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| The Navy crew was taking a lick
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| Pirates had invaded the ship
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| But Albert with one aimed harpoon
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| Ignited their rum with a spark and soon
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| Flames drove the pirates away
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| The Navy sang…
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| Captain Albert Alexander
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| Saved his crew from pirate slaughter
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| But that Captain Albert Alexander
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| He’ll go down in the water
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| Now everyone dance
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| Dance! |
| Dance!
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| Twenty some odd years later
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| On his ship The Sea Slater
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| He sailed into a mass of blubber
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| Gazing up to the sky stood a large walrus
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| That was a hundred stories high (A hundred stories high)
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| It meant no harm
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| The walrus was in a great deal of pain
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| It suffered from a tusk with tooth decay
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| Albert threw his anchor 'round its tusk
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| With a little bit of pulling it was out by dusk
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| The walrus thanked Albert and sang, as he sailed away…
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| Captain Albert Alexander
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| Friend to sea urchin and me
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| But that Captain Albert Alexander
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| He’ll go down in the sea
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| At a ripe old age lightning struck from the sky
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| And split Albert’s vessel in two
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| One hundred men fled for their lives
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| On rafts across the ocean blue
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| Albert stood at the stern of his ship
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| A giant octopus had him in its grip
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| A vortex of spiraling death below ripped
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| And sharks and electric eels all made the trip
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| To see Albert sink to the bottom of the sea
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| Just before he went down
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| He called out to his crew:
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| «It's obvious that my time has come
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| I’ll let this ending ensue
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| I’ve led an exciting nautical life it would seem
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| And there’s no better end than a death by the sea!»
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| His crew sang…
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| Captain Albert Alexander
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| He went down in the sea
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| But that Captain Albert Alexander
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| He’ll go down in history
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| That Captain Albert Alexander
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| He went down, down, down in, the sea, the sea
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| (He went down, down, down into the sea!)
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| (spoken)
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| «Look at the splinters on these fingers!» |