Who's that knocking at my door
Who's that knocking at my door
Who's that knocking at my door
Cried the fair young maiden
It's only me from over the sea
Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor
I'm all lit up like a Christmas tree
Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor
I'll sail the sea until I croak
I fight and swear and drink and smoke
But I can't swim a bloody stroke
Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor
I'll come down and let you in
I'll come down and let you in
I'll come down and let you in
Cried the fair young maiden
Well hurry before I bust in the door
Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor
I'll cuss and fuss and rant and roar
Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor
I'll spin you yarns and tell you lies
I'll drink your wine and eat your pies
I'll kiss your cheek and black your eyes
Said Barnacle Bill the Sailor
