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The mate was drunk and he went below to take a swig at his bottle o
So early in the morning the sailor likes his bottle o
The bottle o, the bottle o, the sailor loves his bottle o
So early in the morning the sailor likes his bottle o
A bottle of rum, a bottle o gin, a bottle of irish whiskey o
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