Lyrics:
to the bottom of the sea
Oh, the ocean waves do roll and the stormy winds do blow
And we poor sailors are skipping at the top
While the land lubbers lie down
Mensen ik heb vannacht zo'n rare droom gehad
Dat Lubbers tijdens een bezuinigingsdebat
Zich plotseling spontaan
Verschrikkelijk liet gaan
Mensen
that run the boat they know all about runnin' boats.
They know all about hoistin' up land lubbers
N' battenin' down hatches
N' doin' all sorts
the bulkhead
Ships floor is red
Yeah, that lubber's dead
It ain't a mystery
I'm infamous in history
Lubbers ain't never did spit to me
Navies can't get to me
in the gutter wanna cut it with the same old hoe
Every other stunner with a tub of lubber
Got a cover for the little man who sit inside they soul
do roll
And the stormy winds do blow
And we poor sailors are skipping at the top
While the land-lubbers lie down below, below, below
While
We're Tortuga's Toughest
Curse me for a lubber boys, keep it under control lets drink some rum!
No deaths by the sword, no hostages swore
Tonight's not
met die Lubbers in Den Haag
Wilt u eens vragen of-ie mij wat meer kan geven
Hij heeft zijn mond toch vol van zorgzaam samenleven
Economisch zegt-ie
pirate dared
He'd plunder all the lubber's loot
No treasure chest was spared
Grogg Mayles, Grogg Mayles
Black-hearted to the core
Grogg Mayles, Grogg
the land-lubbers lie down below, below, below
While the land-lubbers lie down below
That even landlocked lubbers yearn
For the sea like navy men
'Cause now we say goodnight
From our own separate sides
Like brothers on a hotel bed
and loathsome and loaning
And logo and then locomotion
There's lotus and lottery, lobo, lobotomy
Logic and loosen and lotion.
Lozenge and lubber and lucky
wide open got zealotry
Mind is wide open got zealotry
I smoke pipe like a plumber!
Cop shit, no land lubber
At home cooking up another
damn you dumb,
Driven by the trades
Waving at the lubbers
Thinking about the dream
Sometimes it would look all fine
And you would too when I turn around
Went off steep;
Let's escape all those
Land-lubber woes
I'll make you the queen
Of our submarine
Oh will you build with me
A city in the sea
Oh it can just be
Just you
knock your block off you dirty land lubber!)
The Captain pressed hard on his crew
The spray whipped up as the wind blew
Mutiny was the word aboard
This
beneath the waves
Strait to the bottom where it's all wavy
Let's visit a vision, late lover's lair
Whip of the salt drives you land lubbers crazy
Got
waiting for you here, nothing but the gallows for you
Don't be a lubber, let's be square, these rats don't parley true
Sail away, sail away me boys
While
Wicks going up, load 'em up and throw em up
Me rifle be frightful, fear it's arrival
Lubbers fear for survival
They swear on their bibles
I don't go off
we've all been through it dude stop
Uh
Smartest land lubbers travel by boat
Every man wonders what the land holds
Silly bands under all my damn clothes
I
even seen a peg-legged parrot
We make land-lubbers piss in their pants
When we dock at the port
All the hoes take off all their pants
(Lest ye wanna be
The perspective of a Captain
Calling the crew, hell they calling you too
Land lubber onna mission within dreams to pursue
Summer breeze come through
The window,
a command
Lubbers attack me with a dumbass comment
I wanna unplug myself all the time
Instead of the shanties and the seagulls' voice
What I've got is
land lubber, for I give you my cat o' nine tails!
(definition of arse in these days was a reference to your body and not the place where the Lord done
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