Salty Dog - Flogging Molly.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Flogging Molly
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Flogging Molly
[00:13.01]I'll wait for you till I turn blue
[00:14.52]There's nothin' more a man can do
[00:15.94]Don't get your bollocks in a twist
[00:17.57]Settle down, don't take a fit
[00:18.88]Ya drank with demons straight form Hell
[00:20.30]They almost nearly won as well
[00:21.93]Ya wiped the floor with victory
[00:23.35]Then puked until you fell asleep
[00:24.88]
[00:30.85]Blackened was the banshee's wail
[00:32.27]These boot will never fill her jail
[00:33.69]So you crawled into an empty boat
[00:35.11]For the Gulf of Mexico
[00:36.63]Till Cortez came an' when so did you
[00:38.15]From the ashes charred and blue
[00:39.68]Smellin' like a Salty Dog
[00:41.10]Back from Hell where you belong
[00:42.73]
[00:54.60]Anarchy, the scourge of every sea
[01:00.26]The Antichrist aboard a rig
[01:03.41]With us your cutthroat thieves
[01:06.26]The ship went down we all near drowned
[01:09.52]Ya stood there on the deck
[01:12.46]Till the Spanish came and flogged yer arse
[01:15.28]And dragged you from the wreck
[01:17.78]
[01:41.30]They threw a rope around yer neck
[01:42.83]To watch you dance the jig of death
[01:44.24]Then left ya for the starvin' crows
[01:45.88]Hoverin' like hungry whores
[01:47.39]One flew down plucked out yer eye
[01:48.92]The other he had in his sights
[01:50.34]Ya snarled at him, said leave me be
[01:53.87]I need the bugger so I can see
[01:55.67]

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作词 : Flogging Molly
作曲 : Flogging Molly
I'll wait for you till I turn blue
There's nothin' more a man can do
Don't get your bollocks in a twist
Settle down, don't take a fit
Ya drank with demons straight form Hell
They almost nearly won as well
Ya wiped the floor with victory
Then puked until you fell asleep
Blackened was the banshee's wail
These boot will never fill her jail
So you crawled into an empty boat
For the Gulf of Mexico
Till Cortez came an' when so did you
From the ashes charred and blue
Smellin' like a Salty Dog
Back from Hell where you belong
Anarchy, the scourge of every sea
The Antichrist aboard a rig
With us your cutthroat thieves
The ship went down we all near drowned
Ya stood there on the deck
Till the Spanish came and flogged yer arse
And dragged you from the wreck
They threw a rope around yer neck
To watch you dance the jig of death
Then left ya for the starvin' crows
Hoverin' like hungry whores
One flew down plucked out yer eye
The other he had in his sights
Ya snarled at him, said leave me be
I need the bugger so I can see