Brandy/ Looking Glass

There's a port on a western bayAnd it serves a hundred ships a dayLonely sailors pass the time awayAnd talk about their homes

And there's a girl in this harbor townAnd she works layin' whiskey downThey say "Brandy, fetch another round"She serves them whiskey and wine

The sailors say "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)"Yeah your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea"(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

Brandy wears a braided chainMade of finest silver from the North of SpainA locket that bears the nameOf the man that Brandy loves

He came on a summer's dayBringin' gifts from far awayBut he made it clear he couldn't stayNo harbor was his home

The sailor said " Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea"(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyesWhen he told his sailor storiesShe could feel the ocean foam riseShe saw its ragin' gloryBut he had always told the truth, lord, he was an honest manAnd Brandy does her best to understand(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

At night when the bars close downBrandy walks through a silent townAnd loves a man who's not aroundShe still can hear him say

She hears him say " Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea"(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)

"Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)FADE

"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea...