Davey Jones Locker

I'm tired of being lonely, yeah And I'm sick of my crew 'Cuz this ship is takin' on water, yes And my socks are turning blue Well, I've chased the farmers daughters Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And I drink my share of brew, yeah Well, I pull myself together again And I put my ring on you, well And if it was up to me Well, I'll turn this thing around I'll pull out all the stop, stop, stop, stops Until we're in the ground 'Cuz I know, 'cuz I know, baby That I worked so hard for you, you, you, yeah I got more booty than you'll ever need, oh, oh yeah And you'll see there's more, more La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no La, ah, ah, ah, oh no Alright, I don't have all the answers, yeah But what I've got You know I'll give it to you, you, you, you, baby And I know your daddy doesn't like me much But I know my heart is true, yeah And if it was up to me Well, I'd turn this thing around I'll pull out all the stop, stop, stop, stops Until we're in the ground 'Cuz I know, 'cuz I know, baby That I worked so hard for you, you, you, yeah And I got more booty than you'll ever need, oh, oh yeah And you'll see there's more, more La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no, no, last time La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no La, ah, ah, ah, oh no, no