Sail on Sailor

If you ever get to old England

She is a lady, so treat her well

And please remember, we once were lovers

Oh, how I miss her now that she is gone

If you ever sail to Jamaica

And you are lying in Kingston Bay

And if you can see those smiling faces

Then just remember, she used to be your slave

Sail, sail on, sailor

Sail, sail on by

Sail, sail on, sailor

Sail, sail on by

If you ever drift near Tahiti

And the deep blue waters call out your name

Then hoist your main sail, sail right on by her

She doesn’t need you, she has all she could want

Sail, sail on, sailor

Sail, sail on by

Sail, sail on, sailor

Sail, sail on by

Sail, sail on, sailor

Sail, sail on by

Sail, sail on, sailor