The Pyrates Royale – Sailor’s Prayer Lyrics
Artist: The Pyrates Royale
Song: Sailor’s Prayer
This dirty town has been my home
Since the last time I was sailin’
But I’ll not stay another day
I’d rather go a-whalin’
Oh-oh-oh
Lord above
Send down a dove
With beak as sharp as razors
To cut the throat
Of them, their blokes
What sells bad beer to sailors?
Paid off me score
And then ashore
Me money soon was flyin’
With Judy Lee all on my knee
And in my ear a liar
Oh-oh-oh
Lord above
Send down a dove
With beak as sharp as razors
To cut the throat
Of them, their blokes
What sells bad beer to sailors?
With me new found friends
Me money spends
Just as fast as winkin’
But when I make to clean the slate
Thе landlord says, “Keep drinkin’!”
Oh-oh-oh
Lord above
Send down a dove
With bеak as sharp as razors
To cut the throat
Of them, their blokes
What sells bad beer to sailors?
Six months of pay
Gone in three days
But Judy, she ain’t a-grievin’
So tomorrow morn, I’ll sail for the Horn
Just as the dawn is breakin’
Oh-oh-oh
Lord above
Send down a dove
With beak as sharp as razors
To cut the throat
Of them, their blokes
What sells bad beer to sailors?
So for one last trip
From shore I’ll ship
But next time back, I’m swearin’
I’ll settle down in my hometown
And go no more seafarin’
Oh-oh
Lord above
Send down a dove
With beak as sharp as razors
To cut the throat
Of them, their blokes
What sells bad beer to sailors?
Oh -oh-oh
Lord above
Send down a dove
With beak as sharp as razors
To cut the throat
Of them, their blokes
What sells bad beer to sailors?
What sells bad beer to sailors?
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From the album:
Hello Sailor [Explicit]
Release Year: 1997