The Unsinkable Ship

When I was a wee boy growing up in Belfast
My father was working in the shipyard
And he kept telling me about this great ship
That he was having to build
One Sunday he took me down to the shipyard
And he told me to look up

It was a huge piece of steel
It seemed to reach the sky, it was so high
And there seemed to be no end of it, it was so long
In Belfast we called it, 'The Unsinkable Ship'

We called it 'The Unsinkable Ship'