23 September, 2014

Sailor's Life

We come from the land of the shining sea,
To see what we can conquer.
What treasure will we find?
We'll take what you don't offer.

Heave, ho, a sailor's life,
Is more than foreign lands.
Heave, ho, a sailor's life,
Is all that I could ask.

Take a good look at my gold teeth,
How do you think I got them?
With the riches that I find,
Come trials risking death.

Heave, ho, a sailor's life,
Is more than my rough hands.
Heave, ho, a sailor's life,
Is all that I could ask.

You may ask what's in it for me,
It's all worth fighting for, son.
If I want that wench right there,
I'll take her to my bed.

Heave, ho, a sailor's life,
Is more than drifting clouds.
Heave, ho, a sailor's life,
Is all that I could ask.

It's more than I could ask.

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