Well I spied a berry bush as I was strolling
What do you do with a drunken sailor,What do you
Well it was on this monday morningAnd the day be
I stand in my doorway as the moon rises highOver
Written by Colin Hay
I Haven't seen you in a long
I'se The B'y that builds the boat andI'se The B'y
Its of an Irishman I'm going to tell you
Free from
They keep talking of the things they'd do if we'd
Hearken to me both high and lowI'll sing for you
Well I was walking in the main land cityAnd I