She sits on the dock a fishin' in the water uh, huh
I don't know her name she's the fisherman's daughter uh, huh
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down where we can play
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down we'll sail away.
She smiled so nice like she wants to come with me uh, huh
But she's tied to the dock and she can't get free
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down where we can play
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down we'll sail away.
Fish all day, sleep all night
Father never lets her out of his sight
Soon I'm gonna have to get my knife and cut that rope, cut that rope
So we can go fishin' in my little red boat
Make you happy in my little red boat, so
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down where we can play
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down we'll sail away.
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down where we can play
Come on down to my boat baby
Come on down we'll sail away.
Writer(s): Gerald Goldstein, Wes Farrell
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