Sailors Over Rhinosouras Bay Songtext / Lyric

Well the hell kept whacking me down*

Whack Whack Whack Whack

But the band they kept on playing

When the tide it hugged at her ankles

They had to roll their pants up to the shins

The Greedy Green

Greasy hands

Rusted elbows squeak

Squeak squeak squeak squeak

But the band they kept on playing

And there never going to STOP!

And thats a fact






I know

One thing that is and it aint looking too good



He had 16 fingers on each of his hands

Just imagine how good he could play the baby grand

And the tide it hugged at her ankles

They had to roll their pants up to the shins

The Greedy Green

Greasy hands

Rusted elbows squeak

Squeak squeak squeak squeak

But the band they kept on playing

And they aint never going to STOP!



I know

One thing that is and it ain't looking too good