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1492
In fourteen hundred and ninety two, (repeat)
A sailor from New Delhi (repeat)
Was walking down the streets of Spain, (repeat)
Selling hot tamales (repeat)

Chorus:
He said the world was roundo
(repeat)
He said it could be foundo
(repeat)
That hypothetical calculating son of a gun Colombo
(repeat)

He walked right up to the Queen of Spain (repeat)
Asked for ships and cargo (repeat)
He said I'll be a son of a gun if I don't bring back Chicago (repeat)

The first mate, the first mate,
(repeat)
Yes he had a biggen
(repeat)
He wrapped it twice around the mast
(repeat)
And used the rest for rigg'n
(repeat)