| Oh, so handsome
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| Oh, so strong
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| Tell me stories of distant shores all night long
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| I shiver all over when I see your lovely tan
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| And I can tell by your clear blue eyes you’re a sailor man
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| Oh, sailor man from polar land
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| Oh, sailor man come take my hand
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| Oh, sailor man take me along
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| Show me the Port-Au-Prince and Hong Kong
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| Oh, sailor man I sure hope you don’t drown
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| I’d rather have you showing me Cape Town
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| You know your way from New York to New York where we can go to bars
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| A strong, blonde, handsome sailor Norwegians call you Lars
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| Oh, sailor man from polar land
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| Oh, sailor man come take my hand
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| Oh, sailor man I’d gladly die
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| To see the ports of Rostock and Shanghai
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| Sailor Man
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| Oh, sailor man
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| Please take my hand
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| Oh, tender sailor man |