Luyện nghe bài hát Friggin' In The Riggin'

Ahoy, scurvies!

It was on the ship Venus
By Christ, ya shoulda us
The figurehead was a in bed
And the mast, a penis

The Captain of lugger
He was a dirty
He wasn't fit to shit
From one to another

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
was fuck all else to do

Captain's was Morgan
By Christ, he was a
Ten times a day sweet he'd play
On his fuckin'

The first mate's name was
By Christ, he was a
He jerked and jerked until he
Himself a stupor

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was fuck all to do

The second mate was
By Christ, he had a
Till they his cock on a jagged rock
For cumming in the

The boy was Flipper
He was a nipper
He stuffed his arse broken glass
And the skipper

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do

The Captain's wife was
To fuck, she wasn't
So the dirty shits, they her tits
Across the table

The Captain had a
Who in deep sea water
Delighted squeals revealed the
Had found her quarters

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was fuck all to do

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do
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