Lyrics:

Theres no earthly way of knowing&
Which direction we are going&
Theres no knowing where were rowing&
Or which way the rivers flowing&
Is it raining&
Is it snowing&
Is a hurricane a-blowing&
Not a speck of light is showing&
So the danger must be growing&
Are the fires of hell a-glowing&
Is the grizzly reaper mowing&
Yes!
The dangers must be growing&
For the rowers keep on rowing!
And theyre CERTAINLY NOT SHOWING&
ANY SIGNS THAT THEY ARE SLOWING!!

Stop the boat