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Previous Dance and Sails include:
2002 - Ionian Greek Islands
2003 - Bodrum, Turkey
2004 - Greece
2005 - Croatia, Dubrovnik
and they have all been excellent!
The photo’s can be seen here.
Snippets from Dance and Sail 2004
Volos - Greece
Chania
We write the songs that make the whole fleet sing, We write the songs that don’t mean anything, We write the songs that make the last night swing, We write the songs, We write the songs
Pelistry
Love my tender, love you true, Never let you go, But one night in Steni Val, Down the river you did go.
Didn’t tie the painter on, Tried to blame your crew, Took a shower and Mandy saw, Much too much of you.
The moral of this little tale Is pass the rope don’t chuck it, Or your crew will turn to you, And as one say “Gordon – NO!”.
Titania
I’m stuck on the rock, Got a feelin’ down deep in my keel I’m here for the night. I’m not on my way, Titania’s here to stay.
Oooh oo Ooh ooo
Needed a tow, Got Pelistry tied to my bow, Gordon started to row. I’m not on my way, Gordon’s engine did blow.
Linohn
Somewhere beyond the bay, Somewhere so far away, You’ll see the dolphins out to play, But only if you are on Linohn.
Paul thought they were so near, So near and yet so far, That all the others went to peer, But they couldn’t be found, cos they were miles away.
Rosie Ann
I’m too sexy for my shirt, Too sexy for my loud Hawaiian shirt. I’m too sexy for my suit, My sexy Captain’s suit with matching accessories.
I’m a sailor you know what I mean, And I’ll make my crew all look like me, I’m a sailor, just keep watching me, Coz we’re all wearing Gucci.
I’m too sexy for my shirt.
Titania (again)
Rolling along in our tender honey, When I came across you. Ours was slow and yours was humming, So we knew what to do.
We stole your outboard, When you were snoring away, We took your outboard, Then we were whizzing away-ay-ay.
Pull that rip cord, make it hum, It’s full of petrol and ours has none, It’s time to get going, let’s look at the facts, It really pissed off Max.
Yabbajabba
Last night I heard Amanda singing a song, Oooh-eee, Yabbajabba-jeeb-jeeb, I woke up this morning and she’s still singing on. Oooh-eee, Yabbajabba-jeeb-jeeb, Yabbajabba-jeeb-jeeb, jab.
Where’s Amanda gone? She’s on the radio, All day and all night long, She’s on the radio, Helms everyday, sets a course on her way.
Last night in Skiathos town as we came in to dine, Oooh-eee, Yabbajabba-jeeb-jeeb, Amanda’s on the jetty running Channel 9, Oooh-eee, Yabbajabba-jeeb-jeeb, Yabbajabba-jeeb-jeeb, jab.
Where’s Amanda gone? She’s on the radio, All day and all night long, She’s on the radio, Broacasts everyday, on and on and on and on and on and on and on
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