Lyrics What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? What will we do with a drunken sailor? Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Shave his belly with a rusty razor Shave his belly with a rusty razor Shave his belly with a rusty razor Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Put him in a long boat till his sober Put him in a long boat till his sober Put him in a long boat till his sober Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Stick him in a scupper with a hosepipe bottom Stick him in a scupper with a hosepipe bottom Stick him in a scupper with a hosepipe bottom Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! That’s what we do with a drunken sailor That’s what we do with a drunken sailor That’s what we do with a drunken sailor Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning!
My 2 Cents – The last few days I have been in a sea Shanty mood. This is one of my favorites just because of the silliness of the lyrics. What is your favorite sea shanty?
Lyrics – Yo. Sam. Ha, we back bitches Good grip with that hood shit Full flame in front the bull pit Bad bitch don’t take shit Fucked last week been dead since In the muck ducked one time Kill em all with one line From the swamp, bump and grind Ain’t with the game no shuck and jive Ain’t no soft mouth when is gold Can’t hang low where the demons go Cats don’t talk, they plead the fifth One disappearance ain’t nobody see shit (Woo!) On a different plane Take it outside it’s so insane Sam right rip real simple and plain Sam B mother fucker ya’ll in hell (No room in Hell) When the elevators go down And the guest list is closed Ain’t no +1’s allowed And the devil locked his doors (No room in Hell) The nightmares come quick The air is getting thick When the dead start to rise And there’s no place to hide (No room in Hell) When the elevators go down And the guest list is closed Ain’t no +1’s allowed And the devil locked his doors (No room in Hell) The nightmares come quick The air is getting thick When the dead start to rise There’s no place to hide (No room in Hell) Eat a brain while getting brained Conductor on my zombie train All aboard, kill a broad Leave her bloody, choked and stained Won’t play games no slick talk Devil dick like a pitchfork No super suit, no Bat Cave Just shrunken heads and dead stock I’m Mossberg, I’m 2Pac B.I.G. with two Glocks Big L from Hell and back Collecting heads in my napsack Ghost Rider with no chains Spawned life with no cape Demon child like Hunger Games Chase a bitch, no escape (No room in Hell) When the elevators go down And the guest list is closed Ain’t no +1’s allowed And the devil locked his doors (No room in Hell) The nightmares come quick The air is getting thick When the dead start to rise And there’s no place to hide (No room in Hell) When the elevators go down And the guest list is closed Ain’t no +1’s allowed And the devil locked his doors (No room in Hell) The nightmares come quick The air is getting thick When the dead start to rise There’s no place to hide (No room in Hell) First of all I ain’t going to hell Let ’em know we’re going to need a lease I stay hungry I need a feast, I’m like, “Didn’t I tell you don’t feed the beast?” Went and got a little Holy water and then Put it onto my Jesus piece Got her wet like she’s seen the beach And I think your girl’s goin’ to need a priest Say I’m ill when I’m over seas Couldn’t see how that’s not true My jewelry looks like it caught Flu And my neck looking like Achoo Girl you got to be psychic If you think that I’m crazy I would show you my good side But what have you done for me lately? Every day would be heavenly when she Call me up and I stop through Every day I look to the sky and I Thank God that I’m not you (No room in Hell) When the elevators go down And the guest list is closed Ain’t no +1’s allowed And the devil locked his doors (No room in Hell) The nightmares come quick The air is getting thick When the dead start to rise And there’s no place to hide (No room in Hell) When the elevators go down And the guest list is closed Ain’t no +1’s allowed And the devil locked his doors (No room in Hell) The nightmares come quick The air is getting thick When the dead start to rise There’s no place to hide (No room in Hell) (No room in Hell) When the elevators go down And the guest list is closed Ain’t no +1’s allowed And the devil locked his doors (No room in Hell) The nightmares come quick The air is getting thick When the dead start to rise And there’s no place to hide (No room in Hell) When the elevators go down And the guest list is closed Ain’t no +1’s allowed And the devil locked his doors (No room in Hell) The nightmares come quick The air is getting thick When the dead start to rise There’s no place to hide (No room in Hell) Sam B!
My 2 Cents – My head is deep in editing of some really great horror stories for Nightmare Whispers. (and some great poetry and flash fiction for Fae Dreams. ) We have announcements upcoming on the Fae Corps Blog Thursday. So I chose a song to match my theme. This was done for a video game. It was honestly better than the game it was made for. The video has some great cinematic effects. This song makes it into my daily listening most of the time. I am not usually into rap music, with a few exceptions. This is one of the exceptions.
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