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"There's a port on a western bay And it serves a hundred ships a day Lonely sailors pass the time away And talk about their homes And there's a girl in this harbor town And she works layin' whiskey down They say "Brandy, fetch another round" She serves them whiskey and wine The sailors say "Brandy, you're a fine girl What a good wife you would be Yeah, your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea" Brandy wears a braided chain Made of finest silver from the north of Spain A locket that bears the name Of a man that Brandy loves He came on a summer's day Bringin' gifts from far away But he made it clear he couldn't stay No harbor was his home The sailor said "Brandy, you're a fine girl What a good wife you would be But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea" Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyes When he told his sailor stories She could feel the ocean fall and rise She saw its rage and glory But he had always told the truth Lord, he was an honest man And Brandy does her best to understand At night when the bars close down Brandy walks through a silent town Loves a man who's not around She still can hear him say ... She hears him say "Brandy, you're a fine girl What a good wife you would be But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea" "Yeah, Brandy, you're a fine girl What a good wife you would be But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea" "