Drunken Sailor

What shall we do with the drunken sailor 
What shall we do with the drunken sailor 
What shall we do with the drunken sailor 
Early in the morning

Hooray and up she rises 
Hooray and up she rises 
Hooray and up she rises 
Early in the morning

Throw him in the longboat ‘til he’s sober... 

Shave his belly with a rusty razor... 

Put him in the scuppers with a hose pipe on him... 

Put him in the guardroom till he’s sober... 

That’s what we’ll do with the drunken sailor...