.It was Friday morn, when we set sail
And we were not far from the land.
When our Captain he spied, a mermaid so fair>
With a comb and glass in her hand.
And the ocean waves do roll
And the stormy winds do blow
And we poor sailors, are skippin at the top
While the land.
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