(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda)

There's a port on a western bay

And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely sailors pass the time away
And talk about their homes


And there's a girl in this harbor town
And she works layin' whiskey down

They 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 chain

Made of finest silver from the North of Spain
A locket that bears the name
Of the man that Brandy loves


He came on a summer's day
Bringin' gifts from far away

But he made it clear he couldn't stay
No 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 eyes

When he told his sailor stories
She could feel the ocean foam rise
She saw its ragin' glory

But he had always told the truth, lord, he was an honest man
And Brandy does her best to understand
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)


At night when the bars close down
Brandy walks through a silent town

And loves a man who's not around
She 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"