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Oh the ocean waves do roll,
And the stormy winds do blow
And we poor sailors go skipping to the top
While the land lubbers lie down below, below, below,
While the land lubbers lie down below!
Some kind people on anything_aos found these lyrics for me. Dad sang this the other day and today he can't speak. I'm going up to see him tomorrow.
It's a song warning of impending doom. And he sang it quite joyously.
And the stormy winds do blow
And we poor sailors go skipping to the top
While the land lubbers lie down below, below, below,
While the land lubbers lie down below!
Some kind people on anything_aos found these lyrics for me. Dad sang this the other day and today he can't speak. I'm going up to see him tomorrow.
It's a song warning of impending doom. And he sang it quite joyously.