Brandy (You're A Fine Girl) - with Chad Introduction

There's 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 there's 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, you're a fine girl" (You're a fine girl)
 What a good wife you would be (Such a fine girl)
 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 a man that Brandy loves
 He came on a summer's day
 Bringin' gifts from far away
 But he made it clear he couldn't stay
 No harbor was his home
 The sailor said, "Brandy, you're a fine girl (You're a fine girl)
 What a good wife you would be (Such a fine girl)
 But my life, my love, and my lady is the sea"
 Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyes
 When he told his sailor's story
 She could feel the ocean fall and 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 who's not around
 She still can hear him say
 She hears him say, "Brandy, you're a fine girl (You're a fine girl)
 What a good wife you would be (Such a fine girl)
 But my life, my love, and my lady is the sea"
 "Brandy, you're a fine girl (You're a fine girl)
 What a good wife you would be (Such a fine girl)
 But my life, my love, and my lady is the sea"