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VOYAGE OF OLE
(Hank Mills)
'66 Bienstock Music, BMI

in 1490 I was at 92
Christopher Columbus told the people what do
Said prove to you my theory though you scarped me and frowned
who can blame you standing or isn't that the ground

Well dog my kitty cat she was a fellow
He pushed till he got to see Isabella
I need new mason boats you better let me have
The Nina and the Pinta and the Marie

Row boat row your boat
Hey there sailor row oh no you
You better get in cause your me soar
If you row the boat then will never get to shore

Well a storm started in the middle of the drift
But like big fat Johnny didn't a lot a lip
He all the sailors from permittin' mutiny
By telling them their would go down in history

a skinny little fellow whos eye for the best
Shimmied up the pole and chased the from his nest
He started shoutin' when a duck in his hand
Were runnin' out of water this must be the

When ole Chris found America he was a man
He thought he was the first to upon the land
But a spoil hick sailor who was high on beer
He painted signs Kilroy Was Here

Row your row your boat...
Row boat row your boat...
Row your row your boat...