Well, we're sailin' out at midnight



On the East India Company



Bring a flask o' wine, a wheel o' cheese



And the stuff to make you sneeze



Oh, Captain, Captain



Those winds feel just right



And we'll be talkin' to the dolphins



By this time tomorrow night



This town don't like me



And the police are after me



Come about as far as I can go



Without sailin' the deep blue sea



Got a lady in India



Lord, she can set me free



We're the importers of oriental spices



Silks, calicos, sugar and ivory



Oh, Captain, Captain



Those winds feel just right



And we'll be talkin' to the dolphins



By this time tomorrow night



Well, we're sailin' out at midnight



On the East India Company



Bring a flask o' wine, a wheel o' cheese



And the stuff to make you sneeze



Oh, Captain, Captain



Those winds feel right to me



We're the importers of oriental spices



Silks, calicos, sugar and ivory



We be sailin'



We be sailin'



We be sailin'



We be sailin'



(Yeah, we be sailin')



We be sailin'



We be sailin'



(Yeah, we be sailin')



We be sailin'



We be sailin'



(Yeah, we be sailin')



We be sailin'



We be sailin'



(Yeah, we be sailin')



We be sailin'



We be sailin'