Our lookout drunk in the crow's nest lies Waves roll high full fathom five No ship or rock his hog eye spies Yarr, harr, harr says old Jack Tar Our drummer boy tone deaf must be Waves roll high full fathom five Off the beat and out of key Yarr, harr, harr says old Jack Tar
Anchor weigh, lines belay Rig and stow ye old fore stay Warm grog for the chantyman Rope's end to the drunked hands
One eye be ye ship's first mate Waves roll high full fathom five Larboard side he can't locate Yarr, harr, harr says old Jack Tar Fiddle Eve must navigate
Waves roll high full fathom five She used his eye for fishing bait Yarr, harr, harr says old Jack Tar
Last captain's name was Valdemon Waves roll high full fathom five A Spaniard and a bastard son Yarr, harr, harr says old Jack Tar Gangplanked once and now marooned Waves roll high full fathom five His brother had his rear harpooned Yarr, harr, harr says old Jack Tar
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