Spy ??shouting?? the crew let's string him up

Wise up to the captain where's my coffee cup

And it's been an adventurous day

The ship floats but it won't float away

Let's us stay

Don your favorite costume here we go

Belt a song if you're not real long and slow

And you doing a wonderful job

Shaping up with a competent mob

It's your job

It's as long as wide and just beginning

Been around for aeons just like me

Grab your money and let's go for all the winnings

Cast your soul into the jagged sea

It's the number on your head

Now you're dead

Stuff you down the barrel of a cannon

Let you see the world as something to see

Take you to the corners of the playground

Let you watch the traffic through the trees

It's the number on your head

Now you're dead

And we run as the war trumpet blows

And the judge with the list of no-shows