Luyện nghe bài hát Friggin' In The Riggin'

Ahoy, scurvies!

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

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

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

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

The first name was Cooper
By Christ, he was a
He and jerked until he worked
Himself into a

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

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

The cabin boy was
He was a nipper
He stuffed his arse with glass
And the skipper

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

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

The wife was Mabel
To fuck, she wasn't
So the shits, they nailed her tits
Across the barroom

The Captain had a
Who in deep sea water
Delighted squeals the eels
Had found her sexual

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

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

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