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1 Old horse, old horse, what brought you here,
Way, hay, blow the man down,
After ploughing the turf for many a year,
Gimme some time to blow the man down!

2 With kicks and cuffs and sad abuse,
We're salted down for sailors' use.

3 Between the mainmast and the pump,
We're salted down in great big chunks.
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