What if I woke up and decided I wanna dress like a pirate? I'm pretty tired of folding clothes Every day down at Target
Well, maybe someday I'll sail the sea Glad I woke up to write this song If it makes me enough money I'll be gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Don't wanna spread any hate Or do much plunderin' to ya Just want a map that may or may not Lead me to buried moolah
Oh, I blame it all on my dad He'd always urge me to play along Makin' movies in the backyard Oh, my heart is too far gone
Well, maybe someday I'll sail the sea Be the hero of my own tale If I die before then maybe I'll reincarnate as a whale
Where's my green flag? Where's my go ahead? Wanna do something crazy before I'm dead Lots of red flags I'm ignorin' them Don't need a ship Guess a raft would be alright instead Just get me out of here Just get me out of here, oh
One day I woke up and decided I wanna dress like a pirate I'm pretty tired of folding clothes Every day down at Target
Well, maybe someday I'll sail that sea Be the hero of my own life If it makes me enough money I'll finally quit my nine-to-five
Well, just you watch, I'ma sail that sea Glad I woke up to write this song When it makes me enough money I'll be gone, gone, gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone Gone, gone, gone, gone, goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.