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(Jimmy Buffett, Roger Guth) 
A sail on the horizon's got a land fall rendezvous 
The captain steers a well known course he steers her straight and true 
As he trims the sheets he sings a song he learned on boats and bars 
"A sailor spends his Christmas in a harbour 'neath the stars" 

He's traveled through the doldrums, typhoons and hurricanes 
He's logged a million soggy miles, with water on his brain 
But Christmas is the season better suited for dry land 
He'll tell some lies, meet some spies and dance barefoot in the sand 

Chorus: 
A sailor spends his Christmas in a harbour on the hook 
Cali, Calais no work today, let's shelve the old log book 
The waterfront is reveling, the season has begun 
A sailor spends his Christmas in a harbour having fun. 

There's a party down at Le Select all music, rhum and cheers 
Faces in the shadows, I haven't seen for years 
The masts and shrouds are filled with lights 'neath the waning of the moon 
There's an air of celebration in the realm of King Neptune. 

Chorus: 

Instrumental bridge 

Jesus was a fisherman who walked upon the sea 
The North Pole is the ocean's remote frozen balcony 
The continents keep drifting but the children sing and play 
Cause nothing really matters after all it's Christmas day 

Chorus:

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