'All hands on deck, we've run afloat!' I heard the
It's not that I'm so cheerful, though I'll always raise
You'd better listen anybody, 'cos I'm gonna make it clear
Well I opened my eyes this morning I wasn’t at
I sat me down to write a simple story which
The Devil came from Kansas. Where he went to I
When you knew that I had given all the kindness
We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea 'Make
There's you, you're sleeping over there whilst me I'm sitting
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