Classic Poem

1. And the next who came in was a sailor, With his
marlinspike and his heaver, And who could be more
bold Than to join our jovial crewewew? Why, he
told the landlord straight to his face, He
thought it was time to splice the main brace, When Johnson's Ale was
new, my boys, When Johnson's Ale was new, my boys, When
Johnson's Ale was new! 2. Oh, the landlord's daughter,
she came in; We kissed her ruby lips with gin, When

2 Oh, the landlord's daughter she came in;
We kissed her ruby lips with gin. . . .