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Well hello there again to my beach combing crew
Follow me and you'll see I've got treasure for you
Where the water is cool, the waves rolling in
company's grand whether feathered or fin
Is the sand here warm gold or maybe its white
The reef seems to change from the day to the night
Shiver me' timbers as you look in my eye
Ship's ahoy mateys under treasure you lie.