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The Branded Crew


Hey, yay, yay, what I can’t do
I can’t see past beyond the main mast.
My Mary, what I try to do
Names get lost in this crowded room.

They would say, I’ve got a clear conscience
Whatever that means, supposed to be a captain’s dream.
I do know why, I can’t get to you
I can’t see past beyond the main mast.

     I send my ship through ice-cold water,
     I’m doing everything that I can possibly do.

See my fingers dancing across your neck
There’s no land ahead, there’s no more room on deck.
Hey, yay, yay, where can my feet dance?
There’s no land ahead and we’re all getting scared.

     I send my ship through ice-cold water
     I’m doing everything that I can possibly do.
        - I’m just trying to get to you.

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