'the whistle of a Vesel, she silently sails the sea, and the lads on deck are quite a wreck shouting 'Oh Lord, Oh Lord! ' because the captain is gone overboard. And they rumble and tumble all in a jumble wondering what to do, And one lad dives in as the waves grow strong, but he fights them all along until he comes to the Captain's rescue! Back on board they sit and repeat the tale, as the vessle doth sail, and the lads give a hoop, hollar and bellow, shouting 'jolly good ol' fellow.'
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