| 7 drunken sailors they sail across the sea | 
| 7 drunken sailors get everything they need | 
| 7 drunken sailors like drifters in a can | 
| Loaded like a nasty gun and good as jolly chaps | 
| 7 drunken sailors are stopping in your town | 
| 7 drunken sailors set off and hang around | 
| 7 drunken sailors they’re acting like a clown | 
| Running with the hare, my dear, and hunting with the hounds | 
| They are crawling, they are crawling | 
| Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind | 
| Hear them calling, hear them calling | 
| And take your chance, they’ve only come to win | 
| See their banners blowing, they flutter in the sky | 
| See their ship a' floating, the flag is set up high | 
| See their bodies moving, they’re stepping out of line | 
| Rolling like a cannonball and floating with the tide | 
| They are crawling, they are crawling | 
| Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind | 
| Hear them calling, hear them calling | 
| And take your chance, they’ve only come to win | 
| 7 drunken sailors they sail the seven seas | 
| 7 drunken sailors got blisters at their feet | 
| 7 drunken sailors don’t need a horse to ride | 
| Walking with their head up high, their anchor is in sight | 
| They are crawling, they are crawling | 
| Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind | 
| Hear them calling, hear them calling | 
| And take your chance, they’ve only come to win | 
| See the sails are banded, good ghosts along their way | 
| See the drinks are handed, there’s nothing more to say | 
| See their faces shining along the planks and rail | 
| Going up the ladder steps and running round the wale | 
| They are crawling, they are crawling | 
| Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind | 
| Hear them calling, hear them calling | 
| And take your chance, they’ve only come to win | 
| They are crawling, they are crawling | 
| Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind | 
| Hear them calling, hear them calling | 
| And take your chance, they’ve only come to win | 
| They are crawling, they are crawling | 
| Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind | 
| Hear them calling, hear them calling | 
| And take your chance, they’ve only come to win |