This is it tow the line
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we barely made it back this time
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on the deck half open eyes
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looking up to see the sunlight
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swing and sway
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and we sail away
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oh my ship is a big black stain
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in this sea of fish and fame
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tears and holes in the sails
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she's gold but getting frail
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we'll just keep taping up the floor
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ignore the water and hope for the shore
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water's a seeping in and the ship is filling
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all the ores have gone off course
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but loyally we stay aboard
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is this the end the top for me no
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chin up stiff lip just wait and they'll give
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oh my my my I'm a stone
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I can't unleash my bells
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can't unleash my bells
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my ship can't find it's way home...
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my beautiful sinking ship
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devics |