My father was the keeper of the Eddystone Light,
He slept with a mermaid one fine night.
Out of this union there came three:
A porpoise and a porgy and the other was me!
Yo ho ho, the wind blows free,
Oh for the life on the rolling sea!
“Oh, what has become of my children three?”
My mother then inquired of me.
"One’s on exhibit as a talking fish
The other was served in a chafing dish."
Yo ho ho, the wind blows free,
Oh for the life on the rolling sea!
Replicated from
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chafing_dishHappy belated birthday CD.