Lyrics Into the Sun - Red Elvises

Into the Sun

All aboard said Captain Tom
We’re sailing west, we heave away
You’d better leave your ho’s at home
When Jolly Roger’s laughing
Through the rain
CAPTAIN TOM
I got the map, I got the plan
A wooden leg and a hairy chest
I may be blind, I may be deaf
But you would know I am the best
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
We’re sailing west into the sun
Two weeks of hell and hurricanes
No gold, no women, no cocaine
And Captain Tom has gone insane
And Jolly Roger’s laughing
Through the rain
The sharks are ready for the meal
Save your ass and stash your cash
The balls and nerves are made of steel
We suck the bones and rotten flesh
Into the sun
Into the sun