The Thresher
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In Portsmouth town on the eastern shor
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Where many a fine ship was born
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The Thresher was buil
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And the Thresher was launche
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And the crew of the Thresher was sworn
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She was shaped like a tea
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She was built like a shar
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She was made to run fast and free
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And the builders shook their hand
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And the builders shared their wine
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And thought that they had mastered the sea