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Life's made for work and we have had our spreeing, Every shilling's gone, so we must oft" for more; Not with empty pockets we'll our girls be seeing When our voyage is ended and we're safe ashore; That for your croakers; let them, white as tailors, Shake at the dangers we at sea must know ; Land-lubbers' fears, what are they to us sailors, Now round, men, with a will, with, " Yo, heave ho." |
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