From Ivar Haglund.
Ivar was a colorful figure from the Pacific Northwest who may have collected or written this song. Some of his songs may be found in An Ivar Book of Ballads from Puget Sound by Ivar Haglund and George Frederick McKay
- Chorus:
With a barnacle under the binnacle
And a bottle of pop on the poop
And the odor of salmon prevails in the cabin
We sail on our sloppy old sloop.
- We’ve got loads of coffee in the galley
By golly a big coffee urn
Three times daily the dishes are cleaned by the fishes
That swim from the stem to the stern. - Our skipper is sturdy and stocky
Encrusted with the salt of the sea
He causes a rumpus by kicking the compass
And yodeling Mother Machree. - So it’s over the querulous currents
We’ll go wherever we’re blown
And in spite of the motion we’ll conquer the ocean
In this sloppy little sloop of our own.

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