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

in 1490 I was at 92
Christopher Columbus told the people he'd do
I'll prove to you my theory though you scarped me and frowned
That's who can blame you standing or isn't the ground

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

Row your row your boat
Hey there sailor row oh no you
You better get in cause your me soar
If you don't row the boat then will get to shore

Well a storm started brewing in the middle of the
But like big fat Johnny take a lot a lip
He kept all the from permittin' mutiny
By them their names would go down in history

Well a skinny little whos eye for the best
Shimmied up the and chased the crow from his nest
He shoutin' when a duck flew in his hand
Were out of water this must be the land

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

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