Old Horn To All Atlantic Said: (A-Hay O! To Me O!) "Now Where Did Frankie Learn His Trade? For He Ran Me Down With A Three-Reef Mains'I." (All Round The Horn!) Atlantic Answered: "Not From Me! You'd Better Ask The Cold North Sea, For He Ran Me Down Under All Plain Canvas." (All Round The Horn!) The North Sea Answered: "He's My Man, For He Came To Me When He Began, Frankie Drake In An Open Coaster. (All Round The Sands!) "I Caught Him Young And I Used Him Sore, So You Never Shall Startle Frankie More, Without Capsizing Earth And Her Waters. (All Round The Sands!) "I Did Not Favour Him At All. I Made Him Pull And I Made Him Haul, And Stand His Trick With The Common Sailors. (All Round The Sands!) "I Froze Him Stiff And I Fogged Him Blind, And Kicked Him Home With His Road To Find By What He Could See In A Three-Day Snow-Storm. (All Round The Sands!) "I Learned Him His Trade O' Winter Nights, 'Twixt Mardyk Fort And Dunkirk Lights, On A Five-Knot Tide With The Forts A-Firing. (All Round The Sands!) "Before His Beard Began To Shoot, I Showed Him The Length Of The Spaniard'S Foot, And I Reckon He Clapped The Boot On It Later. (All Round The Sands!) "If There'S A Risk Which You Can Make, That's Worse Than He Was Used To Take Nigh Every Week In The Way Of His Business; (All Round The Sands!) "If There'S A Trick That You Can Try, Which He Hasn't Met In Time Gone By, Not Once Or Twice, But Ten Times Over; (All Round The Sands!) "If You Can Teach Him Aught That's New, (A-Hay O! To Me O!) I'll Give You Bruges And Niewport Too, And The Ten Tall Churches That Stand Between Storm Along, My Gallant Captains! (All Round The Horn!)