Overture
We Sail the Ocean Blue
Hail, Men 'o War's Men
I'm Called Little Buttercup
But Tell Me, Who's the Youth?
The Nightingale Sighed for the Moon's Bright Ray
A Maiden Fair to See
My Gallant Crew, Good Morning
I Am the Captain of the Pinafore
Sir, You Are Sad
Sorry Her Lot Loves Too Well
Over the Bright Blue Sea
I Am the Monarch of the Sea
When I Was a Lad I Served a Term
A British Tar Is a Soaring Soul
Refrain, Audacious Tar
Can I Survive This Overbearing?
Oh Joy, Oh Rapture Unforeseen
This Very Night
Let's Give Three Cheers
Entr'acte
Fair Moon to Thee I Sing
Things Are Seldom What They Seem
The Hours Creep On Apace
Never Mind the Why and Wherefore
Kind Captain, I've Important Information
Carefully On Tiptoe Stealing
Pretty Daughter of Mine
He Is an Englishman
In Uttering a Reprobation
Farewell My Own
A Many Years Ago
Oh Joy, Oh Rapture Unforeseen
Overture
Fair Is Rose As Bright May Day
Sir Rupert Murgatroyd
If Somebody There Chanced to Be
I Know a Youth Who Loves a Little Maid
From the Briny Sea
I Shipp'd, D'ye See, In a Revenue Sloop
My Boy, You May Take It from Me
If Well His Suit Has Sped
In Sailing O'er Life's Ocean Wide
Cheerily Carols the Lark
To a Garden Full of Posies
Welcome Gentry for Your Entry
Oh, Why Am I Moody and Sad?
You Understand?
Hail the Bride of Seventeen Summers
When the Buds Are Blossoming
