Willy Wonka Wondrous Boat Ride

Round the world and home again That s the sailor s way Faster, faster, faster faster There s no earthly way of knowing Which direction we are going There s no knowing where we re rowing Or which way the river s flowing Is it raining, is it snowing Is a hurricane ablowing Not a speck of light is showing So the danger must be growing Are the fires of Hell aglowing Is the grisly reaper mowing Yes, the danger must be growing For the rowers keep on rowing And they re certainly not showing Any