[Olive Oyl] Popeye, dear, we cannot wed. Popeye, dear, we cannot wed. Popeye, dear, we cannot wed. I love another sailor. [Popeye] Who's the guy who won your heart? [Olive Oyl] It's Barnacle Bill the sailor. [Popeye] Who's the guy who thinks he's smart? [Olive Oyl] It's Barnacle Bill the sailor. [Popeye] Why, that false heart and flattering tongue. He courts them all, both old and young. He courts them all but marries none, Your Barnacle Bill the sailor. [Olive Oyl] But he's strong and handsome, too. But he's strong and handsome, too. But he's strong and handsome, too. My Barnacle Bill the sailor. [Popeye] I'll twist his toes And squeeze the nose Of Barnacle Bill the sailor! I'll mop the place With his false face, That Barnacle Bill the sailor! I'll grab him by his dirty neck, And when I'm through he'll be a wreck. I'll sweep and smear and swab the deck With Barnacle Bill the sailor! [Knock! Knock!] [Olive Oyl] Who's that knocking at my door? Who's that knocking at my door?...