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Haul away, boys! Haul away, boys! |
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Haul away, haul away, haul away! |
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Haul away, boys! Haul away, boys! |
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Haul away, haul away, haul away! |
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Deep in my memory, she walks by my side |
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Her uniform tight, a directionless ride |
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Deep in her memory, a kiss never fades |
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Powerful hands, guiding her braids |
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Haul away, boys! Haul away, boys! |
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Haul away, haul away, haul away! |
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Deep in her memory, an emptiness waits |
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And gathers its forces and camps by the gates |
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Deep in my memory on the stairs they linger |
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She's a little black dress, he's a silver haired singer. |
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Deep in my memory, she felt total control |
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Like a nymph in the woods with an arrow and bow |
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Haul away, boys! Haul away, boys! |
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Haul away, haul away, haul away! |
