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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 harbour town
And she works laying whiskey down
They say, "Brandy, fetch another round"
She serves them whiskey and wine
The sailors say, "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (You're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (Such a fine girl)
Yeah, your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea
The sailors say, "Brandy"
The sailors say, "Brandy"
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 loved
The sailors say, "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (You're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (Such a fine girl)
Yeah, your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea
The sailors say, "Brandy"
The sailors say, "Brandy"