The Lamentation of the Marooned Sailor

It's been fourteen years since they put me on this island
No ship, no crew an' no bottle [bad word] #33;
Me boots have rotten, me mood turned sour
No ship, no crew an' no bottle [bad word] #33;

Now I tell ye me ol' salt I wish I was there
With me ship, me crew an' me bottle [bad word] #33;
There on the high sea, with the winds an' the waves
Me ship, me crew an' me bottle [bad word] #33;

Oh lord, if ye ever steer a ship here
ship with a crew an' a bottle [bad word] #33;
I'll promise I'll never go rovin' no more
With me ship me crew an' me bottle [bad word] 
I'll be meek as lamb an' calm as a saint
Jus me an' me ship an' me bottle [bad word] 
An' i'll never end up in a dance with Jack Keer
With no ship, no crew an' no bottle [bad word] 

but lord let me not meet that treacherous first mate
With me ship me crew an me bottle [bad word] 
'Couse then with me cutlass I'll chop of his limbs
I'll smash in his face with me bottle [bad word] 

I curse their bones for leaving me here
Deceitful crew, empty bottle [bad word] 
They're plundrin' an' sailin' the main without me
On me ship, with me crew an' me bottle [bad word] #33;

I hope they'll reach ropes end there at sea
 [bad word] ship, drowned crew an' smashed bottle [bad word] #33;
An' be thrown in the Spaniards deep dungeon of woe
No ship, no crew an' no bottle [bad word] #33;

It's been fourteen years since they put me on this island
No ship, no crew an' no bottle [bad word] #33;
Me mood has rotten me hope is dim
No ship, no crew an' no bottle [bad word] #33;

Now I tell ye me ol' salt I wish I was there
With me ship, me crew an' me bottle [bad word] #33;
There on the high sea, with the winds an' the waves
Me ship, me crew an' me bottle [bad word] #33;