Theres a port on a western bay    And it serves a hundred ships a day   Lonely sailors pass the time a way    And talk about their homes      Theres a girl in this harbor town   And she works laying whiskey down   They say Brandy, fetch another round   She serves them whisky and wine   The sailors say...         Chorus: Brandy, you're a fine girl    < you're a fine girl >   What a good wife you would be         Your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea            Brandy wears a braided chain    Made of finest silver from the north of spain   A locket that bears the name of the man that Brandy loves   He came on a summers day - bearing gifts - from far away   But he made it clear he couldnt stay    The harbor was his home      - Chorus -         Bridge: Brandy used to watch his eyes    As he told his sailor stories   She could feel the ocean fall and rise    She saw its raging glory   But he had always told the truth    Lord he was an honest man    And Brandy does her best to understand      At night when the bars close down   Brandy walks through a slient town   And loves a man who's not around   She still can hear him say   She hears him say...