'Tis the sailor's life for me!
Riding o'er the great blue sea,
The wind in my fur I feel so free!

'Tis the sailor's life for me!
'Tis my cup o' tea,
'Tis the only way my life'll be!
Oh, sailing th' great blue sea!

Once knew a hare,
who though he might fare,
Sailing the sea!
But woe is him,
For he lived a life of misery!
You'll know if th' sailor's life is for ye!
(sing about one hundred times over again)