Row, row, row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
Life is but a dream
Row, row, row some more
Now it has become
A little bit more boring
And a little less like fun
Row, row, keep it up!
Now my hands are sore
And sitting on this wooden seat
Has made my bum red raw
Row, row, row all day
I hate these bloody oars
My hands are cracked, I’ve hurt my back
I wish I was indoors
I must be mad to do this job
I’ve rowed my life away
I really cannot bear to row
This boat another day
Row? Row? Never again!
I’ve bought a little van
So stick your oars and find yourself
Another ferry man!
Another ferry man!
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