Twas Friday morn when we set sail and we were not far from the land
When the captain he spied a lovely mermaid with a comb and a glass in her hand
Oh the ocean waves may roll
And the stormy winds may blow
While we poor sailors go skipping to the tops and the landlubbers lie down below below below
And the landlubbers lie down below
Twas Friday morn when we set sail and we were not far from the land
When the captain he spied a lovely mermaid with a comb and a glass in her hand
Oh the ocean waves may roll
And the stormy winds may blow
While we poor sailors go skipping to the tops and the landlubbers lie down below below below
And the landlubbers lie down below