Here's me Masters stropping belt
he'll use to give me such a welt.
You cannot stay, he'll use today,
so disappear, and go away.
Hocus, Pokus, now I focus.........
Grannie, grannie have no fear
Your good Capt'n is a dear
You know he likes his little wench
And will not put her on the bench.
You know how his memory is my pet
You can guarantee he will forget
Just distract him as you know well
So only your Jasmine will he smell
Your perfumed bod will turn his head
As you with love turn down the bed.