The Drunken Sailor – Babe – letras

What shall we do with the drunken sailor?(What shall we do?)What shall we do with the drunken sailor?(What shall we do?)What shall we do with the drunken sailor?Early in the morning?Early up he rises!Early up he rises!Early up he rises!Early in the morningEighty-five days on the wild, rough seaWhen he returned he heard that she loves another oneThat’s what he told me last night in a tavern in the harbourWhat shall we do with the drunken sailor?(What shall we do?)What shall we do with the drunken sailor?(What shall we do?)What shall we do with the drunken sailor?Early in the morning?Early up he rises!Early up he rises!Early up he rises!Early in the morningMon capitain, ambre c’est moiForget your sorrow till tomorrowMon capitain, ambre c’est moiForget your sorrow dans mes brasMon capitain, ambre c’est moiForget your sorrow till tomorrowMon capitain, ambre c’est moiForget your sorrow dans mes brasLast night you had a real ballFlying so high and now low you fallNo, you were not happy at allBut you forget her at least till the morningWhat shall we do with the drunken sailor?(What shall we do?)What shall we do with the drunken sailor?(What shall we do?)What shall we do with the drunken sailor?Early in the morning?Early up he rises!Early up he rises!Early up he rises!Early in the morning