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A Salty Dog

All hands on deck

We'll run afloat

I heard the captain cry

Explore the ship

Replace the cook

Let no one leave alive

Across the straits

Around the horn

How far can sailors fly?

A twisted path

A tortured course

And no one left aliveWe sailed for parts

Unknown to man

Where ships come home to die

No lofty peak

No fortress boat,

Could match our captains eye

Upon the seventh sea sick day

We've made our port of call

The sand so white

The sea so blue

No mortal place at allWe fired the gun

And burned the mast

And rode from ship to shore

The captain cried

We sailors wept

Our tears were tears of joy

How many moons

And many Junes

How far since we've made land

A Salty Dog

Our seaman's lot

You're witness my own hand

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