My Body Lies Over The Ocean


My body lies over the ocean,
My head's hanging over the rail.
I really hate to pollute the ocean,
Will someone please bring me a pail?

Come up, come up,
Come up my sweet supper,
Come up! Come up!
Come up, come up,
Come up my sweet supper,
Come up!

(in cheerleader style)
Oop! Slop! Bring a mop!
By Jason, bring a basin!

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Marian, East Dorset, Vermont

7 November 2009 at 1:01pm

Another version of this song I grew up with: My stomach is in a comotion I have to lean over the rail I don't want to dirty the ocean So somebody bring me a pail Come up, Come up, Come up my dinner Come up come up Come up, Come up Come up, my dinner come up Urp Slop, bring me a mop! Then here's the cheer: Regurgitate! Regurgitate! Throw up all the food you ate! V-O-M-I-T V-O-M-I-T Vomit! Vomit! Yay!

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