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Needs work: In Boaty McBoatface I read porn (To me) heave away, haul away In Boaty McBoatface round Cape Horn We'll sail on Boaty McBoatface Haul away you rolling kings To me heave away, haul away Haul away, you'll hear me sing We'll sail on Boaty McBoatface As I walked out one morning fair 'Twas there I met Miss Nancy Blair I shook her up and I shook her down I shook her round and round the town I run her all night and I run her all day And I run her until we sailed away There ain't but one thing grieves me mind To leave Miss Nancy Blair behind And as we wallop around Cape Horn You'll wish to God you'd never been born On Boaty McBoatface we'll all land She rocks and heaves and bruises our glands I wish I did on Boaty stand With a bottle of whiskey in my hand Reply
I never quite understood why they always tried to sail the Northwest Passage. It made a lot more sense to get out and walk the shoreline instead. But then they wouldn't be sailors anymore, I suppose. Reply
My Blackfoot ancestors no doubt had nasty things to say about those guys. Unless they were gettin' some, anyway.
Glad mine's acoustic. <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v478/jamest52/IMG333_zps5f7e5692.jpg"</img> Reply
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Paradise Lost?
Some say that the same fate befell the crews of HMS Certain Doom as well as HMS Fool's Errand.
If they had only set sail on the HMS Boaty McBoatface they would have survived.
How's the Boaty McBoatface sea shanty coming along?
Needs work:
In Boaty McBoatface I read porn
(To me) heave away, haul away
In Boaty McBoatface round Cape Horn
We'll sail on Boaty McBoatface
Haul away you rolling kings
To me heave away, haul away
Haul away, you'll hear me sing
We'll sail on Boaty McBoatface
As I walked out one morning fair
'Twas there I met Miss Nancy Blair
I shook her up and I shook her down
I shook her round and round the town
I run her all night and I run her all day
And I run her until we sailed away
There ain't but one thing grieves me mind
To leave Miss Nancy Blair behind
And as we wallop around Cape Horn
You'll wish to God you'd never been born
On Boaty McBoatface we'll all land
She rocks and heaves and bruises our glands
I wish I did on Boaty stand
With a bottle of whiskey in my hand
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I never quite understood why they always tried to sail the Northwest Passage. It made a lot more sense to get out and walk the shoreline instead. But then they wouldn't be sailors anymore, I suppose.
"Long voyage, sailor?"
[Rilly?]
Whoops, accidental downfist. Fascinating- I was just thinking of the usual whorehouse.
My Blackfoot ancestors no doubt had nasty things to say about those guys. Unless they were gettin' some, anyway.
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Glad mine's acoustic.
<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v478/jamest52/IMG333_zps5f7e5692.jpg"</img>
Wait, they found it in Terror Bay? Why didn't they look there in the first place?