On a lonely island
Shipwrecked on a shore
I will never see its flag: the ship I'm waiting for
Never gonna meet em again my entire life:
My daddy granny and my wife, my brother and my son
But I do still have a bottle of rum!!
Harbour tavern 3 am I'm sitting in a bar
No laughter in the captains throat
And also no yarrharr
I have lost my ship and crew
I feel pretty dumb
My confidence, pride and self esteem are gone
Quite seldom for a pirate
To go out on a date
And if we do we see it as
A good will sign of fate
Well every time I do so she rejects me much to fast
She throws some things,
Yells at me I were another scum!
But I do still have a bottle of rum!!
Lalala lalala lalala lalala