Drunken Sailor lyrics
by Marc Gunn
What shall we do with a drunken sailor
What shall we do with a drunken sailor
What shall we do with a drunken sailor
Early in the morning?
[Chorus]
Weigh heigh and up she rises
Weigh heigh and up she rises
Weigh heigh and up she rises
Early in the morning
Put him in a long boat 'til he's sober
Leave him there 'til they make him better
Trice up in a running bowline
Give 'im a dose of salt and water
Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end
Soak him in oil 'til he sprouts a flipper
Shavе his belly with a rusty razor
Put him in the bed of thе Captain's daughter
You should have seen the Captain's daughter
She looks like an orangutan
Swinging from a chandelier
That's what you do with a drunken sailor