Once more my lover and I
Walked into the pub
As we do every two weeks,
I ordered my pint of mild
And my lovers coffee,
We sat at our normal table
And we waited.
The others slowly came in,
Ordered their drinks and sat down.
When all were here we started,
Started singing Sea Shanties
And a great time was had,
A time full of songs and laughter.
There were others in the pub,
Others not in the group,
And the great thing was
That we must be getting better,
Better in singing the shanties,
As fewer of them left the pub.