Hang around, Willie boy,. Don't you raise the sails anymore. It's for sure, I've spent my whole life at sea. And I'm pushin' age seventy-three. Now there's only one place that was meant for me:.
Rag Mama rag, can't believe its true.. Rag Mama Rag, what did you do?. Crawled up to the railroad track. Let the four nine-teen scratch my back. . Sag mama sag now.