Columbo
In fourteen-hundred and ninety-two,
A sailor from New Deli
Was walkin' round the streets of spain
Selling hot tamales
Chorus:
He said the world was round-o
He said it could be found-o
That hypothetical, calculating, son of a gun Columbo.
He walked right up to the queen of Spain,
and asked for ships and cargo
he said he'd be a son of a gun if he didn't bring back chicago
Chorus
the first mate, the first mate
his rope/beard it was a big one
he wrapped it twice around the mast
and used the rest for riggin
Chorus
The head cook the head cook
a stew he was a brewin'
he slipped a rat into the pot
when no one else was lookin
Chorus
The second mate the second mate
his sword it was a big one
he stabbed it through the first mate and threw him off the riggin!
A sailor from New Deli
Was walkin' round the streets of spain
Selling hot tamales
Chorus:
He said the world was round-o
He said it could be found-o
That hypothetical, calculating, son of a gun Columbo.
He walked right up to the queen of Spain,
and asked for ships and cargo
he said he'd be a son of a gun if he didn't bring back chicago
Chorus
the first mate, the first mate
his rope/beard it was a big one
he wrapped it twice around the mast
and used the rest for riggin
Chorus
The head cook the head cook
a stew he was a brewin'
he slipped a rat into the pot
when no one else was lookin
Chorus
The second mate the second mate
his sword it was a big one
he stabbed it through the first mate and threw him off the riggin!
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