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[Verse 1]
TheAmre once was a ship that put to sea And the nDmame of the ship was the AmBilly o' Tea The wAminds blew hard, her bow dipped down BElow, me bully boys, bAmlow (huh!)
[Chorus]
SFoon may the WCellerman come To bDmring us sugar and Amtea and rum FOne day, when the tConguin’ is done, We’ll tEake our leave and Amgo
[Verse 2]
She Amhad not been two weeks from shore When dDmown on her a rAmight whale bore The cAmaptain called all hands and swore He'd tEake that whale in Amtow (huh!)
[Chorus]
SFoon may the WCellerman come To bDmring us sugar and Amtea and rum FOne day, when the tConguin’ is done, We’ll tEake our leave and Amgo
[Verse 3]
BefAmore the boat had hit the water The whDmale's tail came Amup and caught her All hAmands to the side, harpooned and fought her When sEhe dived down belAmow (huh!)
[Chorus]
SFoon may the WCellerman come To bDmring us sugar and tAmea and rum FOne day, when the Ctonguin’ is done, We’ll tEake our leave and Amgo
[Verse 4]
No lAmine was cut, no whale was freed; The CDmaptain's mind was Amnot of greed But Amhe belonged to the whaleman's creed; She tEook the ship in tAmow (huh!)
[Chorus]
SFoon may the WCellerman come To bDmring us sugar and tAmea and rum FOne day, when the Ctonguin’ is done, We’ll tEake our leave and Amgo
[Verse 5]
For fAmorty days, or even more The lDmine went slack, then tAmight once more All bAmoats were lost (there were only four) But stEill that whale did Amgo
[Chorus]
SFoon may the WCellerman come To bDmring us sugar and tAmea and rum FOne day, when the Ctonguin’ is done, We’ll tEake our leave and Amgo
[Verse 6]
As Amfar as I've heard, the fight's still on; The lDmine's not cut and the wAmhale's not gone The WAmellerman makes his regular call To enDmcourage the Captain, cAmrew, and all
[Chorus]
SFoon may the WCellerman come To bDmring us sugar and tAmea and rum FOne day, when the Ctonguin’ is done, We’ll tEake our leave and Amgo G
SFoon may the WCellerman come To bDmring us sugar and tAmea and rum FOne day, when the Ctonguin’ is done, We’ll tEake our leave and Amgo