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With la_-dyl _ ike_ de vo-o_-tion_ _ she sails_ the b _ itter_ o-ocean_ _
If it wasn't for loves _ ick_ sailors_ t _ here'd_ be nothing_ l _ eft_ but flotsam_
S _ inging_ why_ m _ e oh my_ _ is there a better_ m _ an_ than _I_
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_
Bef _ ore you're lying_ h _ igh_ and dry_ _
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_ bef _ o-ore you die__ _ _ _
Her sails_ billow_ _ like bubbles_ _ while you sip your d _ ai_-ly dou_-bles_ _
If she wasn't so fond_ _ of the weather_ s _ he might_ give_ the d _ eckhands trouble_
S _ inging_ why_ m _ e oh my_ _ is there a better_ m _ an_ than _I_
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_
Bef _ ore you're lying_ h _ igh_ and dry_ _
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_ bef _ o-ore you die__ _ | _ _ |
One day_ when I_ _ grew o-older_ _ and I found_ I c _ ould not_ hold her_ _
She took on_ a f _ ine young_ skipper_ w _ ho soon_ run her up_ o _ n_ a boulder_
S _ inging_ why_ m _ e oh my_ _ is there a better_ m _ an_ than _I_
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_
Bef _ ore you're lying_ h _ igh_ and dry_ _
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_ bef _ o-ore you die__ _ _ _ _ G! _
Now the pleasures_ o _ f_ the har-a-arbour_ _ don't in clude_ a l _ a_-dy barber_ _
If it wasn't for L _ ong John Silver a _ ll of us pirates w _ ould've been martyrs_
S _ inging_ why_ m _ e oh my_ _ is there a better_ m _ an_ than _I_
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_
Bef _ ore you're lying_ h _ igh_ and dry_ _
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_
Bef _ ore you're lying_ h _ igh_ and dry_ _
I hope you find_ your w _ ay_ back_ home_ bef _ o-ore you die_ !
