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My oh My
" My oh My "
Hell'sBells & a cockleshell~
Off I sail like a bat-outta-hell~
Flyin' her hulls now I'll be damned~
Into fat tanker I've now rammed!
Could’na see in dead o'night~
My oh my & oh what a sight!
Me hull she's split from stem to stern~
Me helm now nowhere left to turn~
Reckon 'tis time to spread me wings~
To think of giggles & feath'ry things~
Up up up & away~
Off to sky I'll go this day!
'Tis well what now hath befallen me~
Rid thus so of tempestuous sea~
Sailing high... well far aloft~
Adrift midst clouds o'dreams well soft~
SeaWolf
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