Burl Ives - The Eddystone light My father was the keeper of the Eddystone Light And he slept with a mermaid one fine night. From this union there came three, A porpoise and a porgy and the other was me. Chorus: Yo, ho, ho, the wind blows free: oh, for a life on the rolling sea. One night while I was a-trimmin' of the glim A-singin' a verse from the evening hymn, A voice from the starboard shouted, ???Ahoy!??? And there was my mother a-sittin' on a buoy. ???Oh, what has become of my children three???? My mother then she asked of me ???One was exhibited as a talking fish And the other was served in a chafing dish.??? Then the phosphorus flashed in her seaweed hair; I looked again, and my mother wasn't there. A voice come a-echoing out through the night: ???To Hell with the keeper of the Eddystone Light!???