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Now 'ere's my tip	A
Fer the Fusion ship	A
An' I tells it straight an' square	B
I'm a rare old tar	C
As nigh an' far	C
You'll not meet ev'rywhere	C
I've seen 'er sail	D
In many a gale	D
But she's done 'er final trip	A
So I 'itches me breeches an' a simple tale I pitches	E
O' this good ole Fusion ship	A
'Twas Alf an' Joe	F
Long years ago	F
They built 'er any 'ow	G
Twas a strange ole skiff	H
With 'er keel skew wiff	H
An' a double ended bow	I
Yus a nose each end	J
An' a grecian bend	J
Amidships quaint an' queer	C
When I seen 'er take the water 'Ho ' ses I 'she is a snorter '	K
An' I gives a 'earty cheer	C
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An' sail she did	L
But I'l lay ten quid	L
No ship befor enor since	M
Done 'ark 'er tricks	N
'Er darned ole fix	N
'Ud make longshoremen wince	M
She'd bob and bow	I
The blamed old scow	I
Like a wet an' foolish 'en	O
An' 'er subsekint behav'er an' the effects fer to save 'er	C
Was a treat fer sialor men	O
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An' Alf 'e was	P
'Er skipper 'cos	P
No other could be got	Q
To sail that craft	R
An' fore an' aft	R
They was a rare ole lot	Q
So queer a crew	C
I never knew	C
An' Joe 'e was fust mate	S
An' to 'ear 'im scold and rate 'er when 'e tried to navigate 'er	C
Well I tell yeh it was great	S
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Fer some they said	T
To point 'er 'ead	T
Fer nor' nor' east by east	T
Fer Tory Bay	U
An' some said 'Nay '	-
An' the langwidge never eased	T
An' some they pressed	T
To sail doo west	T
Fer the ole Freetection port	T
An' the way she waltzed an' wobbled while they 'owled an' fought an' squabbled	T
Ho I never seen sich sport	T
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An' poor ole Joe	F
'Is watch below	F
Was mostly short an' sweet	T
Fer 'e never knew	C
Wot time that crew	C
Might up an' change 'er beat	T
But Alf the boss	P
'E took 'is doss	P
An' 'e let 'er sail or stop	V
Fer in days when seas was finer 'e was skipper of a liner	C
An' 'e sorter felt the drop	V
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Now she dropped at last	T
'Er anchor fast	T
In the 'arbor of Recess	P
'Er sheets is tore	C
An' 'er plates is wore	C
An' she'll sail no more I guess	P
Alf got the pip	A
On 'er final trip	A
An' there's some as said 'e swore	C
'E was sickened of 'er capers so 'e 'anded in 'id papers	P
An' she'll put to sea no more	C
But it's 'ip 'ip 'ip	A
fer the Fusion ship	A
Fer the navigatin' 'en	C
Since 'er cruise begun	C
She 'as give great fun	C
To us 'eart sailor men	C
We 'ave cheered an' laughed	T
An' joked an' chaffed	T
Since the day she put to sea	P
So I takes a pull and 'itches as our 'abit is my breeches	P
An' I give 'er three times three	P

Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis

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