Davey Jones Locker

I'm tired of being lonely, yeah

And I'm sick of my crew

'Cuz this ship is takin' on water, yes

And my socks are turning blue

Well, I've chased the farmers daughters

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

And I drink my share of brew, yeah

Well, I pull myself together again

And I put my ring on you, well

And if it was up to me

Well, I'll turn this thing around

I'll pull out all the stop, stop, stop, stops

Until we're in the ground

'Cuz I know, 'cuz I know, baby

That I worked so hard for you, you, you, yeah

I got more booty than you'll ever need, oh, oh yeah

And you'll see there's more, more

La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no

La, ah, ah, ah, oh no

Alright, I don't have all the answers, yeah

But what I've got

You know I'll give it to you, you, you, you, baby

And I know your daddy doesn't like me much

But I know my heart is true, yeah

And if it was up to me

Well, I'd turn this thing around

I'll pull out all the stop, stop, stop, stops

Until we're in the ground

'Cuz I know, 'cuz I know, baby

That I worked so hard for you, you, you, yeah

And I got more booty than you'll ever need, oh, oh yeah

And you'll see there's more, more

La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no

La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no, no, last time

La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no

La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no