Lyrics:
away your halyards Haul away your halyards 'tis our sailing time Get her on her course now Haul away your foresheets Haul away your foresheets 'tis our
the foresheet pays for all That a sailor leaves behind, For an alehouse shot, and a friend forgot, And a sweetheart false or kind. And the bloomin' mudhook's off
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