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My father was the keeper of the Eddystone Light
He courted a mermaid one fine night
From this union there came three
A porpoise and a porgy and the other was me

Yo-ho-ho, the wind blows free
Oh, for a life on the rolling sea

One night while I was trimmin' up the glim
Singin' the verse from the evenin' hymn
A voice from the starboard shouted, "Ahoy!"
And there was me mother a-sittin' on a buoy

(Don't be ridiculous, a boy is a juvenile male)
No, a buoy! It guides the ships to sail

"Tell me what has become of my children three?"
My mother then she asked of me
One was exhibited as a talking fish
And the other was served on a chafing dish

Yo-ho-ho, the wind blows free
Oh, for a life on the rolling sea

Then the phosphorus flashed in her seaweed hair
I looked again, me mother wasn't there
A voice came a-echoin' out of the night
"To the Devil with the keeper of the Eddystone Light!"

Yo-ho-ho, the wind blows free
Oh, for a life on the rolling sea

Writer(s): Traditional, Lee Hays, Ronnie Gilbert, Fred Hellerman

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