text: Theres a port on a western bay
  And it serves a hundred ships a day
  Lonely sailors pass the time away
  And talk about their homes
  And theres a girl in this harbor town
  And she works layin whiskey down
  They say, Brandy, fetch another round
  She serves them whiskey and wine
  The sailors say, Brandy, youre a fine girl 
  What a good wife you would be 
  Yeah your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea
  Brandy wears a braided chain
  Made of finest silver from the north of Spain
  A locket that bears the name
  Of the man that Brandy loves
  He came on a summers day
  Bringin gifts from far away
  But he made it clear he couldnt stay
  No harbor was his home
  The sailor saidn Brandy, youre a fine girl 
  What a good wife you would be 
  But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea
  Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyes
  When he told his sailor stories
  She could feel the ocean foam rise
  She saw its ragin glory
  But he had always told the truth, lord, he was an honest man
  And Brandy does her best to understand
  At night when the bars close down
  Brandy walks through a silent town
  And loves a man whos not around
  She still can hear him say
  She hears him say, Brandy, youre a fine girl 
  What a good wife you would be 
  But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea
  Brandy, youre a fine girl 
  What a good wife you would be 
  But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea