When the waters is rough The sailing is tough I'll get drowned in your love You've got a cut throat crew I'm gonna sink under you I got the bell bottom blues You're gonna be the death of me
It's the grave-yard watch Running right on the rocks I've taken all of the knocks You ain't giving me no quarter I'd rather drink sea water I wish I'd never have brought you It's gonna be the death of me
Soul survivor, soul survivor Soul survivor, soul survivor Gonna be the death of me It's gonna be the death of me
When you're flying your flags All my confidence sags You got me packing my bags I'll stow away at sea You make me mutiny Where you are I won't be You're gonna be the death of me
Soul survivor, soul survivor Soul survivor, soul survivor Gonna be the death of me It's gonna be the death of me
