Roger Mcguinn - Drunken Sailor Lyrics
What shall we do with a drunken sailor?What shall we do with a drunken sailor?Early in the morning?Way-hay, up she risesWay-hay, up she risesWay-hay, up she risesEarly in the morningPut him in the long boat 'til he's soberPull out the plug and wet him all overPut him in the bilge and make him drink itPut him in a leaky boat and make him bale herTie him to the scuppers with the hose pipe on himShave his belly with a rusty razorTie him to the topmast while she's yardarm underHeave him by the leg in a runnin' bowlineKeel haul him 'til he's soberThat's what we do with the drunken sailor!