My Name

I’m as shapely a ship as ever there’s been

With a prow like a swan, my stern has to be seen

My hull is white and my topsides the same

Eighty feet of waterline, and Mayan’s my name

I’ve made passage from Avalon to far Otahiete

My helm is light and my lines are sweet

My voyages have been sung and consigned to fame

Eighty feet of waterline, and Mayan’s my name

I had an owner and master, my skipper he was

The crew and the passengers all called him Croz

I took him to the Old Spanish Main

Eighty feet of waterline, and Mayan’s my name

I’m as shapely a ship as ever there’s been

With prow like a swan, my stern has to be seen

My hull is white and my topsides the same

Eighty feet of waterline, and Mayan’s my name