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| Me | father was the keeper of the Eddystone light, |
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| And he | slept with a | mermaid | one fine night. |
| From this union there came three: |
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| A | porpoise, and a | porgy, and the | other was me. |
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| Yo ho ho, the | wind blows free, |
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| Oh for the life on the | rolling sea. |
| One night, as I was a-trimming of the glim, |
| Singing a verse from the evening hymn, |
| A voice on the starboard shouted, "Ahoy!" |
| And there was me mother, a-sittin on a buoy. |
| Yo ho ho, the wind blows free, |
| Oh for the life on the rolling sea. |
| "Oh, where are the rest of my children three?" |
| My mother then she asked of me. |
| "One was exhibited as a talking fish, |
| The other was served from a chafing dish." |
| Yo ho ho, the wind blows free, |
| Oh for the life on the rolling sea. |
| Then the phosphorous flashed in her seaweed hair, |
| I looked again and me mother wasn't there. |
| But here voice came echoing back from the night, |
| "To Hell witht he keeper of the Eddystone light!" |
| Yo ho ho, the wind blows free, |
| Oh for the life on the rolling sea. |