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Mister Christopher Columbus |
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Sailed the sea without a compass |
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When his men began a rumpus |
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Up spoke, Christopher Columbus |
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There is land somewhere |
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Until we get there |
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We will not go wrong |
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If we sing, "Swing a song" |
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Since the world is round |
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We'll be safe and sound |
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'Til our goal is found |
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We'll just keep rhythm bound |
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Soon the crew was makin' merry |
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Then came a yell |
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"Let's drink to Isabelle |
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Hum, bring the rum, ho hum" |
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No more mutiny |
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What a time at sea |
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With diplomacy |
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Christy made history |
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Mister Christopher Columbus |
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He used rhythm as a compass |
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Music ended all the rumpus |
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Wise old Christopher Columbus |