letra de davey's sunken hell - smashy claw
pass the flagon here, a bit of rum would do me well
aye, we’re going down straight to davey’s sunken h-ll
sing a shanty fair, and we will swill away the grog
salt is in the air, and it’s a jolly dying song
ho ye scurvy dog, put away the rosary and sing along
for we’re all of us born to feed fish
to die by the cutlass or die with the ship
lads weigh the anchor to make it go quick
as i get good and p-ssed off me peg
join me on the deck. ah, the sea, she’s growing tall
curse the bl–dy gods who’d have us all be keelhauled
hoist another cup, cause i’ve a thirst that needs a quench
keep the hatches up, for it’s to h-ll we’re being sent
boys, we’re getting drenched, bottoms up till bottom out, and sing again
for we’re all of us born to feed fish
to die by the cutlass or die with the ship
lads weigh the anchor to make it go quick
as i get good and p-ssed off me peg
letras aleatórias
- letra de soy lo peor - susana zabaleta
- letra de what's left - p-tree
- letra de me vs everybody - yhung t.o. & money montage
- letra de don't let me be misunderstood - sun of john
- letra de poot at galit - cry of 4114, jude the zaint, dhize
- letra de fortune - dance ¿ la plage
- letra de они не знают меня (they don't know me) - assam
- letra de anything - e - zee caya
- letra de beauty case - sgribaz
- letra de perrier life - cévine