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Mister Christopher ColumbusSailed the sea without a compassWhen his men began a rumpusUp spoke, Christopher ColumbusThere is land somewhereUntil we get thereWe will not go wrongIf we sing, "Swing a song"Since the world is roundWe'll be safe and sound'Till our goal is foundWe'll just keep rhythm boundSoon the crew was makin' merryThen came a yell"Let's drink to IsabelleHum, bring the rum, ho hum"No more mutinyWhat a time at seaWith diplomacyChristy made historyMister Christopher ColumbusHe used rhythm as a compassMusic ended all the rumpusWise old Christopher Columbus From Letras Mania