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ThGere?s a portD on a AmwesternEm7 bay
And it Amserves a Chundred Fships a daCy
Lonely saiGlorDs pass the tAmime awEm7ay
And Amtalk aCbout their hoGmes
ThereG?s a girlD in this Amharbor Em7town
And sheAm worksC laying FwhiskeyC down
They sayG BranDdy, fetch Amanother roEm7und
She sAmerves them wChisky and Gwine
The sailors say...
EmBrandy, you're aD fine girl
What a gEmood wife you would Cbe
GYour eyes could steal a sDailor from the GseaGsus4
GBranDdy wears a bAmraided Em7chain
Made ofAm finest sCilver from the noFrth of CSpain
A loGckeDt that bAmears the nEm7ame of tAmhe man that CBrandy lovGes
He cGameD on a suAmmmers dEm7ay - bearing gAmiftCs - from Ffar aCway
But he Gmade it Dclear he cAmouldn't Em7stay
No haAmrbor Cwas his hoGme...
EmBrandy, you're a Dfine girl
What a Emgood wife you would Cbe
Your Geyes could steal a Dsailor from the sGea Gsus4
EmBrandy used to Dwatch his eyes
As he Ctold his sailor Dstories
he could Emfeel the ocean Dfall and rise
CShe saw its raging Dglory
EmBut he had always Ftold the truth
Lord he Gwas an honest Dman
And GBrandy does her Dbest to understGandGsus4
At GnighDt when the bAmars close dEm7own
AmBrandy Cwalks through a Fsilent Ctown
AndG loves a Dman who's nAmot arouEm7nd
She Amstill can hCear him Gsay
She hears him say...
EmBrandy, you're a Dfine girl
EmWhat a good wife you would Cbe
GYour eyes could steal a Dsailor from the sGea Gsus4
EmBrandy, you're a Dfine girl
EmWhat a good wife you would Cbe
GBut my life, my lover, my Dlady, is the GseaGsus4
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