Men It's great to be on a ship with men And sail across the sea-o We don't know where we'll land or when But it's great to be with men 'Cause men can sweat and men can stink And no one seems to care-o We'll throw the dishes in the sink And clog the sink with hair-o Men, men, men, it's a ship filled with men So batten down the ladies room, There's no one here but men There's men above, there's men below There's men down in the galley there's Mitch and Dave and Jim and Bob And one guy we call Sally Men, men, men, it's ship all filled with men You'll never have to lift the seat There's no one here but men We're men and friends until the end And none of us are missus At night we'll sleep in separate beds And blow each other kisses Men, men, men, it's a ship all filled with men So throw your rubbers overboard There's no one here but men JY
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