Oh, my boat's got a rusty anchor,
Rusty as She can be.
Every port I go I drop Her,
But She always comes back to me.
Oh, rusty anchor!
Going down, down, down!
Oh, rusty anchor!
Guess you gotta hang around!
Now, I love that rusty anchor!
But, man, She don't love me!
Hell, this morning I woke to find us both
Drifting out to sea.
Yet every chance I get I thank Her
For never leaving me!
Well, my bones are carved up driftwood,
But She won't never set them free!
Oh, rusty anchor!
Going down, down, down!
Oh, rusty anchor!
Guess you gotta hang around!
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