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The Good Ship Venus Updated

The Captain had a penny whistle 
Which he wore around his neck
And he played it every morning
As the crew danced on the deck.
Sometimes it was a Hornpipe
Sometimes a Palais Glide
As the crew danced fore and aft
And from Port to Starboard side.

Prompt every morning
When the Bosun rang a bell,
And if he was feeling frisky
The Captain danced as well.
Sometimes on sunny mornings
The crew would stand at ease
While the Captain and a subby
Mimed a decorous strip tease.

Rain storm hail or shine
Until twenty minutes passed
When on a given signal
The crew would climb the mast
To set the sails and rigging
And get the ship  under way
And so it continued 
Every single day.

Two or three times a year
All the ships would meet
And the Captain and his crea
Would dance for the fleet.
It was on the good ship Venus
Which had been a ship of shame
Until the Dancing Captain'
Gave it a better name.

He became the only Admiral to wear
 A penny whistle around his neck
And even in his dotage
 Would dance around the deck.
Ship shape and Bristol fashion 
When she was away at sea.
Oh on the good ship Venus
Such a happy place to be

Copyright © Terry Ireland

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