The Crabby Song Lyrics - Rhinoceros Tap - Sandra Boynton

Sailors love to sail the seas 

In weather bad or fair. 

They love to feel 

The ocean breeze 

And sniff the salty air. 

They love to Laugh 

They love to Work 

They love to Eat 

Good food!! 

{this is you captin speaking, 

Cut out that singing, 

Get back to work} 

They love to sing you 

This fine song 

When you're in 

A terrible mood: 

Hay, what a crab and a Ho, what a crab! 

Hay, what a crab and a Ho, what a crab! 

HEY! what a HEY! what a HEY! what a 

CRAB!! 

Heigh-ho crabby cabby, ho ho, crab! 

{stop that blasted music! 

This deck better be swabbed buy eight 

Bells or no supper for anyone! 

I'll be in my quarters!} 

Hay, what a crab and a Ho, what a crab! 

Hay, what a crab and a Ho, what a crab! 

HEY! what a HEY! what a HEY! what a 

CRAB!! 

Heigh-ho crabby cabby, ho ho, crab! 

Hay, what a crab and a Ho, what a crab! 

Hay, what a crab and a Ho, what a crab! 

HEY! what a HEY! what a HEY! what a 

{hey what a what!?} 

Uh, SWAB! 

swab swab swab swab, 

Swab Swab Swab Swab! 

Swab meharty swab, 

It's a massive deck 

But what the heck 

It's part of a sailors job. 

So grab your mop 

And grab you pail 

And do what you must do, 

Yes grab your pail 

And grab you mop 

And scrub it until you're through 

{that's better}