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...