We sail
tonight for Singapore,
don't
fall asleep while you're ashore
Cross
your heart and hope to die
when
you hear the children cry
Let
marrow bone and cleaver choose
while
making feet for children shoes
Through
the alley, back from hell,
when
you hear that steeple bell
You
must say goodbye to me
Wipe
him down with gasoline
'til
his arms are hard and mean
From
now on boys this iron boat's your home
So heave
away, boys
We sail
tonight for Singapore,
take
your blankets from the floor
Wash
your mouth out by the door,
the
whole town's made of iron ore
Every
witness turns to steam,
they
all become Italian dreams
Fill
your pockets up with earth,
get
yourself a dollar's worth
Away
boys, away boys, heave away
The captain
is a one-armed dwarf,
he's
throwing dice along the wharf
In the
land of the blind
the
one-eyed man is king, so take this ring
We sail
tonight for Singapore,
we're
all as mad as hatters here
I've
fallen for a tawny Moor,
took
off to the land of Nod
Drank
with all the Chinamen,
walked
the sewers of Paris
I drank
along a colored wind,
I dangled
from a rope of sand
You
must say goodbye to me
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