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Barnacle Bill the SailorWho's that knocking at my door?Who's that knocking at my door? Who's that knocking at my door? Cried the fair young maiden It's only me from over the sea Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor I'm all dressed up like a Christmas tree Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor I'll sail the sea until I crock I'll fight and swear and chew and smoke But I can't swim a single stroke Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor Are you young and handsome, sir? (Of course) Are you young and handsome, sir? (Certainly) Are you young and handsome, sir? Cried the fair young maiden I'm old and rough and mean and tough' Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor I never can get rough enough Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor Why, I can whip a dozen men And my age must be a hundred and ten And now I'm starting all over again So let me in baby, open the door I'm ain't gonna wait long I'll come down and let you in (please do) I'll come down and let you in (hurry, babe) I'll come down and let you in Cried the fair young maiden Well, hurry before I bust in the door Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor I'll rear and tear and rant and roar Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor You'll spin me yarns and tell me lies I'll drink your coffee and eat your pies You'll kiss my cheeks I'll black your eyes Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor Barnacle Bill, that Sailorman! |