A Long Time Ago

1. Then up aloft this yard must go, To me way , ay, ay, yah , Then
up aloft this yard must go, For it's a long time a go .

2 I placed my hand upon her knee. TWICE .

3 " I think, young man, you're rather free! " . . . TWICE .

4 Then one more pull and that will do. TWICE .

5 Oh, one more pull and then it's belay! TWICE .
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