Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Whalers (Thar She Blows), artist - Alex Harvey. Album song The Last Of The Teenage Idols, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 17.03.2016
Record label: UMC
Song language: English
The Whalers (Thar She Blows) |
Gimme the spear |
Gimme it quick |
And I’ll kill |
The son on Moby Dick |
I’ll throw the carcass on the boil |
Sell my soul for blossy oil |
Murder in the silver foam |
Grab the gold and sail back home |
Slaughter cubs and mummy too |
Here’s a perfume just for you |
Thar she blows |
Thar she blows |
There she blows |
See the spout |
Money is what it’s all about |
In leopard skins and tiger shoes |
We all sing the dog food blues |
Sling it on the rusty deck |
Rip the sinew from its neck |
You can’t complain, it’s fair enough |
We kill it and you buy the stuff |
Thar she blows |
Thar she blows |
I’m a whaler man, a buccaneer, the butcher boy |
Born a hero dyin' slow |
You’re only blubber what did I say here today |
Will you be here tomorrow? |
Will you be here tomorrow? |
Gimme the spear |
Gimme it quick |
And I’ll kill |
The son on Moby Dick |
I’ll throw the carcass on the boil |
Sell my soul for blossy oil |
Murder in the silver foam |
Grab the gold and sail back home |
Slaughter cubs and mummy too |
Here’s a perfume just for you |
Thar she blows |
Thar she blows |