all hands on deck, we've run afloat
i heard the captain cry.
explore the ship ...
replace the cook,
let no one leave alive

across the straits
around the horn
how far can sailors fly?
a twisted path, our tortured course
and no one left alive

we sailed for parts unknown to man
where ships come home to die
no lofty peak 
nor fortress bold
could match our captain's eye

upon the seventh seasick day
we made our port of call
the sand so white
and sea so blue
no mortal place at all

 we fired the gun and burned the mast
 and rowed from ship to shore
 the captain cried,
 we sailors wept
 our tears were tears of joy

now many moons and many junes
have passed since we made land
a salty dog,
this seaman's log
your witness my own hand

a salty dog- procol harum

you say you love me baby
please call me on yo phone some time.
you say you love me baby
please call me on yo telephone some time.
just to hear your voice
would ease my worried mind.

one these days baby,
im gonna show you how good a man can be.
one these days baby,
im gonna show you how good a man can be.
buy you a cadillac car,
if you just say some good words about me.

my telephone is ringin
sound like a long-distance call.
my telephone is ringin
sound like a long-distance call.
when i pick up the receiver
a voice say, they another mule kickin in you stall

long-distance call--mckinley morganfield aka muddy waters