What do you do with a drunken sailor early in the morning? Woah! Ho! Up she rises! We've been on the deck tippin' 'em back since morning Take another
What do you do with a drunken sailor, What do you do with a drunken sailor, What do you do with a drunken sailor, Earl-eye in the morning! [Chorus:]
What shall we do with a drunken sailor? what shall we do with a drunken sailor? what shall we do with a drunken sailor? early in the morning? Hooray
Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall You've seen it all, you've seen it all Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to
like this I said no more sailors And no more soldiers With your name in a heart Tattooed up on the shoulders Your kiss is like whiskey It gets me drunk
ever thinner Feebly cheeping in the solar winds I'll turn you up Sail on sail on sail on On past the howling storms Through electric orange skies And blinding methane rain Sail
rest cause she so far she got sercurity wiv her I call her lonestar fly as hell fly as hell wiv dem french tips let's hit the water set sail give me french
to the rest cause she so far she got sercurity wiv her I call her lonestar fly as hell fly as hell wiv dem french tips let's hit the water set sail give
tree In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor who dies Full of beer, full of cries In a drunken town fight In the port of Amsterdam There's a sailor
found so sweet And so she took you in Her sheets still warm with him Now filled with filth and foul disease As time wore on you proved A debt-ridden drunken
: On the fourth of July 1806 We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks For the grand city hall in New York
: Dear friends You are angels and drunks You are magi Old friends You stuck a pin in a map I was in And this is a note for a road sign Cuttin' the
s lyin' drunk on the ground When the money's gone It's the same old song, "Get up Jack! John, sit down!" [Chorus] Jack, he then, oh then he'll sail
made, this well, uh-huh And I know A-T-L, very well I make mail, fuck 12 Go to Hell, A-T-L I know them well [Chorus] Play-errrrr Bottle drunk I don't sailor
: Sail away with me honey I put my heart in your hands Sail away with me honey Now, now, now Sail away with me What will be will be I wanna hold you
ship Take my so-called friends, all that money means All those money men with the flight attendants And put 'em on a ship And when it sails away, you
: The girl down the street saw my ghost on the road But I sailed the backyard asleep in my boat Both paddles broken, no sail for the wind A bathtub,
: I been livin' like a drunken sailor Playin' in a rock 'n roll band Far from a failure, I feel like a brand new man Smoking like a fiend and schemin