作词 : Wells

Oh this ship is made of paper

Alone, alone I sail the seven seas

Call my mama more oneday

Alone, alone it’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you

Lord there’s nothing in this world, baby (oh! ow!)

I wouldn’t do for you

If a shark bit off both my legs

You know that seamen on land turn to sand

(ha ha, ooohwee baby)ha ha, ooohwee

Oh, turn my poor self over

And crawl home to you on my hands

(somebody better come here I suspect baby)

Lord, there ain’t nothing in this world, baby

hmmmmm，I wouldn’t do for youhmmmmm

Pickup on this, pickup baby, pickup, pickup

this the blues, y’hear

Lookee here baby

Mmmmm uunnnh, mmmm, uh, uh, unnnnnnh

Oh! Lord have mercy baby

Yeah yeah yeah yah ah, ahummmm

You take me home this morning

And make my long hair stand up

On my head