Brian the ferryman
If anyone can the ferryman can
I wanted to cross over the river
I wished to cross over the sea
Just so I wasn't a lily liver
And a brave sailor man I would be
I tried it by boat on my lonesome
But I came unstuck at the oars
I didn't know which way to row her
And so I circled right back to the shore
Oh next I thought I would swim it,
But I put one toe in and ouch
A crab had only gone and bitten it
So I turned round and acted a grouch
Just then I saw my friend Brian
Hi Bry I cried, it was outdoors
Howdy do di me young rapscallion how can I be of help
Well my boat I've scuppered and bare feet suffered
So I shan't be swimming through the kelp
So Brian can you help me to cross over the water
I can for I'm the ferryman,
I can I'm slippered away
It'll only cost you a farthing
Then you may be on your way
Nearer or farther he wouldn't say
But Brian the ferryman can
Take me across the bay
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