Sailing out to sea
A tale of woe is me
I forgot the name
Of where we're heading
Onward straight ahead
By knife I will be dead
I can't seem to find
The map or compass
Roger is fatter than me
Let's devour him first
Believe me I am hungry too
Believe me I'm sorry
A day or two at most
I'm sure we'll find a coast
We'll all laugh at this
When we are older
Put the fork away
It's not a sailor's way
We are gentlemen
Don't eat the captain
Frank is so unlikable
Let's devour him first
Believe me I am hungry too
Believe me
I'm sorry
Believe me
I'm sorry

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