Floaters
But spare no sorrow laddies,
Drink up while you may,
And sing a capstan shanty,
And salute the breaking day.
So tip the jug and drink up boys,
And see me on my way,
As I shall up the Tyburn mast,
and dance until I sway.
So reef the mains’l laddies,
And haul the boats ashore,
The ship we’ll leave at anchor,
We’ll sail the sea no more.
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