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No. 21 - Chorus of Yachtsmen and Bathing Girls
| Men: | Yo ho! for a jolly good sail. A sail on the ocean blue, Who cares for the threatening gale When ev'ry heart is true? Our craft is staunch and well we know No storm can make her reel. Our course it is clear; we know no fear, For Jack holds a steady wheel. Yo ho! for a jolly good sail. A sail on the ocean blue, Our hearts are free. We love the sea. We fear no threatening gale. Our hearts are free, we love the sea. We fear no threatening gale. |
| Girls: | Yo ho! |
| Men: | Yo ho! |
| Girls: | Yo ho! |
| Men: | Yo ho! |
| All: | Yo ho! for a jolly good sail. |
| Men: | Yo ho! for a sail, A sail on the ocean blue, We fear no threatening gale, For our hearts are true. Yo ho! for a sail, A sail on the ocean blue, Our hearts are free, we love the sea. Yo ho! for a jolly good sail. |
| Girls: | We are frivolous, frolicsome bathing girls. From morning to night we are busy. You'd better steer clear of our escapades Unless you expect to get dizzy. We are fishers of men and we're out for sport. We always are ogling and angling. With our charms for a bait we can soon land a skate. He nibbles, we pull, and he's dang, dangling. |
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American Musical Theatre | The Burgomaster
Page modified 10 October 2016