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Our Moglin cook, he grabbed all he could took. |
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He say, "no storm is stoppin' me!" |
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He made fricassee of a sea anemone. |
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Down at the bottom of the sea. |
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I turned to my first officer and I said, |
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"What have you got to say to me?" |
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Well, he turned and said, "I'm in over my head." |
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Down at the bottom of the sea. |
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A she-Braken, lurkin' under my men, |
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Looked up at their legs hungrily. |
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She counted eight so she thought she found a mate. |
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Down at the bottom of the sea. |
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They kicked and they fought but it was all for naught |
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'Cause she just wouldn't set 'em free. |
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She had them taught in a tight sailor's knot |
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Down at the bottom of the sea. |
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When the Braken's loose |
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Grabs you like a noose |
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Cryin' ain't no use. |
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I just reach out for a barrel of Moglin Juice! |
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Cysero, was sad to see him go. |
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His story don't end happily. |
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He drifted by with a fishgig in his eye. |
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Down at the bottom of the Sea. |
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Down at the bottom was treasure galore, |
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But guarding it so greedily was |
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An angry horde of skeletons with |
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swords. Down at the bottom of the sea. |
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[For BattleOn!] |
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When the Braken's loose |
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Grabs you like a noose |
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Cryin' ain't no use. |
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I just reach out for a barrel of Moglin Juice! |
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Down at the bottom of the... |
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We're at the bottom of the... |
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Stuck at the bottom of the deep, dark, crazy-fish |
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Dwellin', between the Braken and the deep blue sea. |
