| On the good ship Venus
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| By Christ you should have seen us
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| The figurehead was a whore in bed
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| Sucking a dead man’s penis
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| The captain’s name was Lugger
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| By Christ he was a bugger
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| He wasn’t fit to shovel shit
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| From one ship to another
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| And the second mate was Andy
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| By Christ he had a dandy
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| Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock
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| For cumming in the brandy
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| The third mate’s name was Morgan
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| By God he was a gorgon
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| From half past eight he played till late
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| Upon the captain’s organ
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| The captain’s wife was Mabel
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| And by God was she able
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| To give the crew their daily screw
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| Upon the galley table
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| The captain’s daughter Charlotte
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| Was born and bred a harlot
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| Her thighs at night were lily white
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| By morning they were scarlet
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| The cabin boy was Kipper
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| By Christ he was a nipper
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| He stuffed his ass with broken glass
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| And circumcised the skipper
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| The captain’s lovely daughter
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| Liked swimming in the water
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| Delighted squeals came when some eels
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| Found her sexual quarters
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| The cook his name was Freeman
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| And he was a dirty demon
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| And he fed the crew on menstrual stew
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| And hymens fried in semen
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| And the ship’s dog was called Rover
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| And we turned the poor thing over
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| And ground and ground that faithful hound
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| From Teneriff to Dover
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| When we reached our station
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| Through skillful navigation
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| The ship got sunk in a wave of spunk
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| From too much fornication
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| On the good ship Venus
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| By Christ you should have seen us
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| The figurehead was a whore in bed
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| Sucking a dead man’s penis |