Luyện nghe bài hát Friggin' In The Riggin'

Ahoy, scurvies!

It was on the good ship
By Christ, ya seen us
The figurehead was a in bed
And the mast, a mammoth

The Captain of this
He was a bugger
He wasn't fit to shovel
one place to another

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

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

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

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

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

The cabin boy was
He was a fuckin'
He stuffed his arse broken glass
And the skipper

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

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

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

The had a daughter
Who in deep sea water
Delighted squeals the eels
Had found her quarters

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

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

Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
There was all else to do
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