Lyrics Oh, Sail Away - The Kingston Trio

Oh, Sail Away

A man would be a fool to spend all his money and have to go to sea once more.
But when those brown skin gals start callin’you honey, you’ll be a sailin’from
that shore.
When we hit Trinidad, was there I met Marni.
Don’t you know we started
drinkin’rum.
But now I feel so bad.
She took all my money and now I sail with the mornin’sun.
So all ye sailor lads who want to go sportin', mark ye well what I do say.
Don’t trust them brown skin gals.
They’ll be your misfortune.
You’ll be at sea
till your dyin’day.