Drunken Sailor Songtext
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What do you do with a drunken sailor?
What do you do with a fucked up flailer
swabbing the deck and mopping up the boat
With a forty shoved halfway down his throat?
You were drunker (drunker), bolder (bolder),
slobbering (slobbering) on your shoulder.
Running all around, thinking that you're vogue.
Zack kicks back drinking a Rogue.
Everybody's layed back except for one.
Chris starts yelling, "What the hell have I done?"
What do you do with a fucked up flailer
swabbing the deck and mopping up the boat
With a forty shoved halfway down his throat?
You were drunker (drunker), bolder (bolder),
slobbering (slobbering) on your shoulder.
Running all around, thinking that you're vogue.
Zack kicks back drinking a Rogue.
Everybody's layed back except for one.
Chris starts yelling, "What the hell have I done?"
So Chris kicked you out, said, "You're too damn smashed."
You drove that little Bug home--my God, you nearly crashed!
We should have helped you out, but instead we just laughed.
Now I'll take that crutch away from you
and break it right in half
You drove that little Bug home--my God, you nearly crashed!
We should have helped you out, but instead we just laughed.
Now I'll take that crutch away from you
and break it right in half
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