How many people sing along, sing along, yeah, sing along Don't worry sailor, this ship is yours and you??®e learning more each day Don't worry sailor
Translation: Head East. Sailor.
he stalks Forty fathoms deep Forty fathoms deep he owns Each sleeping sailor's soggy bones The legend they call Davey Jones At forty fathoms deep Nor east we sail to brimstone head
Headin' for the east where my enemies hound me They wanna hang me for high treason and chivalry And for many other reasons Wanted dead, and a handsome reward for any motherfucker who delivers my head
the next generation But we lack education [Goldie Loc:] [?] drinking mad dog 20/20 Silver satin blue Kool Aid sagging in my Dickies I got my loccs on sailing
Put it in your face to split your wig nigga, zag to zig nigga Disrespect me i'ma bank ya 'cause I'm nuthin but a motherfuckin east bay gangsta Chorus
five hundred miles today I've come a long way I've come along way And never even left L.A. I gunned it down to San Pedro Bay Watched my ship sail in, watched her sail
time And the water flows forever? Hey, hey, hey Now, I'm gonna build a boat, I'm gonna make it float 'Cause I'm getting the chase for a faraway place Gonna set the sail
don't give no sanction I wasn't ready for that, no no I moved right out east yeah! On the Peking ferry I was feeling merry sailing on my way back here
(music: denner/lyrics: diamond) 1640. the caribbean sea, the wind was just a breeze Heading for a western shore, the barque was sailing east Close hauled
up to its name Some nights it's painful and strange The whole city seemed sane in the day But some nights it seems distressed and deranged The east
the land It's the radical man sailin on a catamaran (Yeah!) By the seaside life on the beach road Far north, south west, down south east coast I dunno
a gram of crack but yo I'm dope Mo' doper than a junkie or a Pooky 'cause it's on So each one, teach one, I be claimin' true To East Pointe and College
, it's good advice Christopher Columbus was a seaman second class When I told him that the Indies could be found By sailing to the West instead of sailing to the East
Yeah, I though all y'all was goin' Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah We're gonna take y'all on a little ride and shit You mean now, now, now, yeah We gonna sail in
Or through the astral door To soar I set a course just east of Lyra And northwest of Pegasus Flew into the light of Deneb Sailed across the milky way
) pityin'the life the life you gave the propaganda zombifies to stuff your head with hateful lies ; violence really keeps the peace all across the middle east
don't know where to go The West Coast cops are on his tail, the east is full of snow He thinks, "4, 5, 6 more years of this, I'll lose my head And a
