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Every Mothers Son

Come On Down To My Boat

She sits on the dock a-fishin in the water uh-huh
I don't know her name, she's the fisherman's daughter uh-huh
(Chorus)
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down where we can play
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down We'll sail away
She smiles so nice like she wants to come with me uh-huh
But she's tied to the dock and she can't get free
Chorus
Fish all day sleep all night
Father never lets her out of his sight
Soon I'm gonna have to get my knife and cut that rope
So we can go fishin' in my little red boat
Make you happy in my little red boat, So
Chorus
Repeat Chorus

 

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