Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 7 Drunken Sailors, artist - Fiddler's Green. Album song Sports Day at Killaloe, in the genre Фолк-рок
Date of issue: 29.01.2009
Record label: Deaf Shepherd
Song language: English
7 Drunken Sailors |
7 drunken sailors they sail across the sea |
7 drunken sailors get everything they need |
7 drunken sailors like drifters in a can |
Loaded like a nasty gun and good as jolly chaps |
7 drunken sailors are stopping in your town |
7 drunken sailors set off and hang around |
7 drunken sailors they’re acting like a clown |
Running with the hare, my dear, and hunting with the hounds |
They are crawling, they are crawling |
Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind |
Hear them calling, hear them calling |
And take your chance, they’ve only come to win |
See their banners blowing, they flutter in the sky |
See their ship a' floating, the flag is set up high |
See their bodies moving, they’re stepping out of line |
Rolling like a cannonball and floating with the tide |
They are crawling, they are crawling |
Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind |
Hear them calling, hear them calling |
And take your chance, they’ve only come to win |
7 drunken sailors they sail the seven seas |
7 drunken sailors got blisters at their feet |
7 drunken sailors don’t need a horse to ride |
Walking with their head up high, their anchor is in sight |
They are crawling, they are crawling |
Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind |
Hear them calling, hear them calling |
And take your chance, they’ve only come to win |
See the sails are banded, good ghosts along their way |
See the drinks are handed, there’s nothing more to say |
See their faces shining along the planks and rail |
Going up the ladder steps and running round the wale |
They are crawling, they are crawling |
Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind |
Hear them calling, hear them calling |
And take your chance, they’ve only come to win |
They are crawling, they are crawling |
Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind |
Hear them calling, hear them calling |
And take your chance, they’ve only come to win |
They are crawling, they are crawling |
Their sails are tight, they’re they’re going with the wind |
Hear them calling, hear them calling |
And take your chance, they’ve only come to win |