Like ships in a squall we rise and we fall
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We're plotting our course throught waves
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Some masts are tall with sails so strong
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Others are tossed in the gale
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We try to stay dry with salt in our eyes
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No moment to rest or complain
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The moon isn't far a clear sky and stars
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Red sky at morn on your tail
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I'm not going to stand on the end of the pier
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I'm not going to let you go down with the ship
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Raise up your anchor it's time to set sail
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And I'm not going to let you go down
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Like ships we were made to dance o'er our graves
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One false move and we could be thrown
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Buried alive before our due time
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To rest at sixty below
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So jibe while you can if there's danger ahead
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Stay on your course if you will
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I'll throw you a line as waves start to rise
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Bail as your ship starts to fill
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Down With The Ship
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Enter The Haggis |