Luyện nghe bài hát Friggin' In The Riggin'

Ahoy, scurvies!

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

The Captain of lugger
He was a dirty
He fit to shovel 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 sweet tunes play
On his fuckin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Captain's was Mabel
To fuck, she able
So the shits, they nailed her tits
Across the table

The Captain had a
Who fell in sea water
Delighted revealed the eels
Had her sexual quarters

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

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

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