He walked in with a salty sway. Lookin' like Blackbeard in his day. A brother in arms just like me. I was born a son of the sea. I can't be still, I can't be tied.
Somebody's callin callin' my little darlin'. Darlin' tonite. This time, Oh Lord, it ain't me. Instead a sittin' here bawlin' bawlin'. Oughta be a crawlin' back to make things right.