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What shall we do with a drunken sailor,
What shall we do with a drunken sailor,
What shall we do with a drunken sailor,
Early in the morning?

Refrain: Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning

Put him in the long boat till he's sober,
Put him in the scuppers with a hose-pipe on him.
Shave his belly with a rusty razor.
Put him in bed with the captain's daughter.
Take him and shake him and try to awake him.
Have you seen the captain's daughter?
Put him in the bilge and make him drink it
Truss him up with a runnin' bowline.
Give 'im a dose of salty water.
Stick on 'is back a mustard plaster.
Send him up the crow's nest till he falls down,
Tie him to the taffrail when she's yardarm under,
Soak 'im in oil 'til he sprouts a flipper.
Put him in the guard room 'til he's sober.
That's what we'll do with the drunken sailor.
Keel haul 'im 'til he's sober.
Put him in a hole with an angry weasel.
Scratch his back with a cat o' nine tails.