Just a-singing
Ooh, sail away
Ooh, sail away

A man would be a fool
To spend all his money
And have to go to sea once more
But when them brown-skin gals
Start calling you honey
You′ll be a-sailing from that shore

Once again now
Ooh, sail away
Ooh, sail away

When we hit Trinidad
Was there I met Marnie
Don't you know we started drinking rum?
But now I feel so bad
She took all my money
And now I sail with the morning sun

Just a-singing
Ooh, sail away
Ooh, sail away

So all ye sailor lads
Who want to go sporting
Remark ye well what I do say
Don′t trust them brown-skin gals
They'll be your misfortune
You'll be at sea ′til your dying day

A-singing
Ooh, sail away
Ooh, sail away
Everybody
Ooh, sail away
Ooh, sail away

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