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- Dear Mrs. Applebee
Dear Mrs. Applebee
Dear Mrs. Applebee
I gotta get something off my chest
Mrs. Applebee, you've got the wrong idea about me
Mrs. Applebee, you told Marie she couldn't go
With me because you heard that I was bad
Mrs. Applebee, please hear my plea
- Heart of Oak
Come, cheer up, my lads, 'tis to glory we steer,
To add something more to this wonderful year;
To honour we call you, as freemen not slaves,
For who are so free as the sons of the waves?
Chorus:
Heart of Oak are our ships,