If it is to be, it is up to me (Repeats)
And as we sail, blows wild the gale (Repeats)
Sweet flows the water, yellow as royal piss
Speech turns to stammer, your lips are too tight to kiss
I've never seen rabbits looking as scared as this
And as we sail, blows wild the gale (Repeats)
A five times champion wouldn't row as fast
Caught in the eddies between future and past
Blowing a hurricane from the Royal arse
And as we sail, blows wild the gale (Repeats)

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Writer(s): ALICE NUTTER, ALLAN WHALLEY, DARREN HAMER, DUNCAN BRUCE, JUDITH ABBOTT, LOUISE WATTS, NEIL FERGUSON, NIGEL HUNTER