Theres a port on a western bay
  And it serves a hundred ships a day
  Lonely sailors pass the time a way
  And talk about their homes
  
  Theres a girl in this harbor town
  And she works laying whiskey down
  They say Brandy, fetch another round
  She serves them whisky and wine
  The sailors say...
  
  Chorus: Brandy, you're a fine girl
  
  What a good wife you would be
  
  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 - bearing gifts - from far away
  But he made it clear he couldnt stay
  The harbor was his home
  
  - Chorus -
  Bridge: Brandy used to watch his eyes
  As he told his sailor stories
  She could feel the ocean fall and rise
  She saw its raging 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 slient town
  And loves a man who's not around
  She still can hear him say
  She hears him say...