Max Sharp was an aquanaut With the gills and fin Especially bred for the oceany bed Waterproof head and skin
Going down to the submarine town 20 fathoms deep Whoever thought a man breathin' water I wonder if there's trouble with the bubbles when he sleeps
Mermaids in underwater glades Playing with electric eels Deep sea shock of Davey Jones' Lock[er] Rockin' from his head to his heels
One was quite a dish but she was half a fish If only, he wished she had legs I guess he saw her, hooked on Neptune's daughter Now they're expecting their first eggs
Max Sharp was an aquanaut With the fins and gills He swims where he pleases in the seven seas Jesus, what a thrill
But the Navy boys with the sonar noise Sailing in the tubs of tin Got him with torpedoes in the back of his Speedos Holy Toledo, that was the end of himTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
