by Honolulu Bob » Sat Aug 28, 2004 12:21 am
Off to bed now peeps
C U All
From Bob
Here's a little seafaring song to help you sleep....
Fare thee well to you my own true love, I am going far away
I am bound for California
But I know that I'll return someday
So fare thee well my own true love
And when I return united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But darling when I think of thee
I have shipped on a Yankee sailing ship Davey Crockett is her name
And Burgess is the captain of her
And they say she's a floating shame
So fare thee well my own true love
And when I return united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But darling when I think of thee
I have sailed with the spirred ones before, and think that I know her quite well
for if a man is a sailor he can get a long,
if not he's in a flaoting hell
So fare thee well my own true love
And when I return united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But darling when I think of thee
Now the sun is on the Harbor love
and I wish I could remain
For I know it will be a long long time
Before I will see you again
So fare thee well my own true love
And when I return united we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But darling when I think of thee
Night night shipmates, sleep well! 
When you are a man, sometimes you wear stretchy pants in your room. It's for fun