We're sailing on a ship to the ocean. Sailing on the ocean to the sea. We're sailing up a creek all the way to Mozambique. Sailing is the only life for me.
There was a pirate with a peg leg and a parrot, Who bought his vegetables from farmers at the pier. He'd gladly trade a piece of eight for a carrot, But was dumb-floundered that corn cost a buccaneer.
There was a ship with a cargo of red paint, To a tragic fate everyone was doomed. It rammed a ship with a cargo of brown paint, The ships sank and the sailors were marooned.
A pelican was talking to his gull friend, About the way the walrus made him feel. They stopped in for a drink down at the sand bar, And caught a tuna from BB Kingfish and Lou Seal.
