The Drunken Sailor (MetalShanty)

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What shall we do with a drunken sailor, (×3)
Early in the morningSling him in the long boat till he's sober, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Put him on a brig until he's sober, (x3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Keep him there and make 'im bale 'er, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Pull out the plug and wet him all over, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Take 'im and shake 'im, try an' wake 'im, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Trice him up in a runnin' bowline, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Give 'im a dose of salt and water, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Stick on 'is back a mustard plaster, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Shave his belly, head, legs, balls with a rusty razor, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Send him up the crow's nest till he falls down, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Tie him to the taffrail when she's yardarm under, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Soak 'im in oil till he sprouts flippers, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Put him in the guard room till he's sober, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Put him in bed with the captain's daughter, (×3)
Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3)
Early in the morning
Take the Baby and call it Bo'sun, (×3)
That’s what we’ll do with a drunken sailor, (×3)
Early in the morning.

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What shall we do with a drunken sailor, (×3) Early in the morningSling him in the long boat till he's sober, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Put him on a brig until he's sober, (x3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Keep him there and make 'im bale 'er, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Pull out the plug and wet him all over, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Take 'im and shake 'im, try an' wake 'im, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Trice him up in a runnin' bowline, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Give 'im a taste of the bosun's rope-end, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Give 'im a dose of salt and water, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Stick on 'is back a mustard plaster, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Shave his belly, head, legs, balls with a rusty razor, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Send him up the crow's nest till he falls down, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Tie him to the taffrail when she's yardarm under, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Soak 'im in oil till he sprouts flippers, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Put him in the guard room till he's sober, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Put him in bed with the captain's daughter, (×3) Hoo–ray/Wey–hey/Heave-ho and up she rises, (×3) Early in the morning Take the Baby and call it Bo'sun, (×3) That’s what we’ll do with a drunken sailor, (×3) Early in the morning.

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