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Leaving in the Boat
We can leave for the north,
And we'll be sure to pack some coats.
We can leave on the fourth.
Oh no, there's a leak in the boat.
We'll leave this sand behind,
And we'll head for new land with hope.
We'll leave on the warm wind.
Oh no, there's a leak in the boat.
We can hope for the best,
But the dote stops us here and gloats.
We can lay here and rest.
Oh no, there's a leak in the boat.
We’ll leave it all and try,
But if we sink we'll try and float.
We'll leave and give goodbyes.
Oh no, there's a leak in the boat.
We’re sinking. We’re sinking.
And we'll be sure to pack some coats.
We can leave on the fourth.
Oh no, there's a leak in the boat.
We'll leave this sand behind,
And we'll head for new land with hope.
We'll leave on the warm wind.
Oh no, there's a leak in the boat.
We can hope for the best,
But the dote stops us here and gloats.
We can lay here and rest.
Oh no, there's a leak in the boat.
We’ll leave it all and try,
But if we sink we'll try and float.
We'll leave and give goodbyes.
Oh no, there's a leak in the boat.
We’re sinking. We’re sinking.
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