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A Asail on the Dhorizon's got a land fall rendezvous
The Acaptain steers a well know course
DHe steers her straight and true
As he tGrims tDhe sheets he sings a song
He EmlearnAed on boats and bars
A sGailor spenDds his Christmas
In a hAarbor 'neathD the stars"
He's travel through the doldrums, typhoons and hurricanes
He's logged a million soggy miles with water on the brain
But Christmas is the season better suited for dry land
He'll tell some lies, meet some spies
And dance barefoot in the sand
A Bmsailor spends his Christmas in
A harGbor onA the hook
Gcali, cDalais no Gwork toDday
Let's Eshelve tAhe old log book
The Gwaterfront iDs reveling
TheEm season haAs begun
A Gsailor spDends his Christmas
In a Aharbor Dhaving fun
There's a party down at Le Select
All music, rum and cheer
Faces in the shadows
God I haven't seen for years
The masts and shrouds are filled with lights
'Neath the waning of the moon
There's an air of celebration in
The realm of King Neptune
Instrumental
Jesus was a fisherman who walked upon the sea
The North Pole is the ocean's remote frozen balcony
The continents keep drifting
The children sing and play
Cause nothing really matters
After all its Christmas day
A sailor spends his Christmas in the harbor having fun
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