Trips

Hundreds and hundreds of miles still to go Till the next port of call I can't believe that we ever set out On this journey I have it on good information Our captain's fading away And I don't take loyalty lightly But something's got to change It's not my fault I was born this way It's nobody's fault I was born this way Somebody shut up that baby, his crying will ruin us all Down in the galley, the cooks are all whispering murder I've just about had it to here with you all I've just about had it to here with you all I've just about had it to here with you all (I'm through with the pirate life now) I've just about had it to here with you all (I'm free) I've just about had it to here with you all (I've just about had it to here with you all) I've just about had it to here with you all (I'm free) I've just about had it to here with you all (I've just about had it to here with you all) I've just about had it to here with you all (I'm free) I've just about had it to here with you all (I've just about had it to here with you all) I've just about had it to here with you all (I'm free) I've just about had it to here with you all I've just about...