Jeeves and Wooster 47 Ginger Headed Sailors

Now there s a good ship, CockRobin. On her home trip, Up and down she s bobbin Oh the crew s pretty tough. The sea is so rough. They re all fed up and say That they ve had more than enough. She s got a father He s an able seaman And they call him Redhead Tom I wire to say I ll meet you And with your friends I ll treat you So who do you think I ve had a message from Fortyseven gingerheaded sailors Coming home across the briney sea When the anchor s weighed And the jouney s made Yes they ll start the party With a heaveho, mehearty Fortyseven gingerheaded sailors You can bet you re going to hear them when they hail us An old maid down in Devon Said my idea of heaven Is fortyseven gingerheaded sailors