Song | Mabel Grey |
Artist | Brown Bird |
Album | The Devil Dancing |
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We sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
And we search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship’s name | |
We landed our ship in Malta | |
And we looked for where good times are sold | |
And I’ve never met women so pretty | |
But I’ve never met women so cold | |
As we sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
And we search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship’s name | |
We landed our ship in England | |
Cause we’d heard you’d been seen on their shores | |
But the people all said to keep movin’ | |
That you were not allowed there no more | |
So we sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
We search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship’s name | |
We have searched the world over to find you | |
And now that we have found you, you have changed | |
We are still the same crew of berserkers | |
That you knew, but maybe just a little more strange |
We sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
And we search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship' s name | |
We landed our ship in Malta | |
And we looked for where good times are sold | |
And I' ve never met women so pretty | |
But I' ve never met women so cold | |
As we sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
And we search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship' s name | |
We landed our ship in England | |
Cause we' d heard you' d been seen on their shores | |
But the people all said to keep movin' | |
That you were not allowed there no more | |
So we sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
We search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship' s name | |
We have searched the world over to find you | |
And now that we have found you, you have changed | |
We are still the same crew of berserkers | |
That you knew, but maybe just a little more strange |
We sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
And we search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship' s name | |
We landed our ship in Malta | |
And we looked for where good times are sold | |
And I' ve never met women so pretty | |
But I' ve never met women so cold | |
As we sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
And we search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship' s name | |
We landed our ship in England | |
Cause we' d heard you' d been seen on their shores | |
But the people all said to keep movin' | |
That you were not allowed there no more | |
So we sail upon the ocean | |
On the decks of the Mabel Grey | |
We search every port for a woman | |
For the woman who bears our ship' s name | |
We have searched the world over to find you | |
And now that we have found you, you have changed | |
We are still the same crew of berserkers | |
That you knew, but maybe just a little more strange |