Sing another song for the sailor man
She said, she cried
And wake me up baby when the water starts to rise
Could you sing about the old days
And the time that you spent
With a penny in your pocket and a red hat on your head
Is there another way to get out of here
He said, he cried
It'd be a whole lot better if I never had to lie
So he sang about the old days
And the time that he spent
With a dollar in his pocket and a top-hat on his head
If I had just a minute to concentrate
I would not try
To sing another song about the tear stuck in your eye
No I'd just sing about the old days
And the time that we spent
With my hand in your back pocket and the ribbon in your hair
With another day waiting for a new day to begin
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