Mister Christopher Columbus,
Sailed the sea without a compass;
When his men began a rumpus,
Up spoke, Christopher Columbus.
There is land somewhere until we get there,
We will not go wrong if we sing, “swing-a-song”
Since the world is round we’ll be safe and sound,
‘Til our goal is found we’ll just keep rhythm bound.
Soon the crew was makin’ merry,
Then came a yell, “Let’s drink to Isabelle, Hum bring the rum, Ho hum!”
No more mutiny what a time at sea,
With diplomacy, Christy made history.