G C
I'll wait for you till I turn blue
G D
There's nothin' more a man can do
G C
Don't get your bollocks in a twist
G D G
Settle down don't take a fit
G C
Ya drank with demons straight from Hell
G D
They almost nearly won as well
G C
Ya wiped the floor with victory
G D G
Then puked until you fell asleep
G C
Blackened was the banshee's wail
G D
These boots will never fill her jail
C
So you crawled into an empty boat
G D
For the Gulf of Mexico
G C
Till Cortez came an' when so did you
G D
From the ashes charred and blue
G C
Smellin' like a Salty Dog
G D G
Back from Hell where you belong
C G C G
Anarchy the scourge of every sea
C C
The Antichrist aboard a rig
C D G
With us your cutthroat thieves
C G
The ship went down we all near drowned
C G
Ya stood there on the deck
C G
Till the Spanish came and flogged yer arse
C D G
And dragged you from the wreck