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Lyrics
Intro
"Oh, it's a grim, hard life full of ice and strife
For whalermen bound to freeze,
With the sting of the frost and the bitter cost
As we sail the Arctic seas.
Yet the rum runs hot, and we dream a lot
Of shores where palm trees sway,
Where the sun and sand kiss the weary hand,
And the girls of Old Maui!”
[Heavy, pirate-y instrumental]
Verse 1:
“It's a damn tough life full of toil and strife
We whalermen undergo
And we won't give a damn when the gale is done
How hard the winds do blow”
“For we're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground
With a good ship taut and free
And we don't give a damn when we drink our rum
With the girls of Old Maui”
Chorus:
“Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground
Rolling down to Old Maui”
Verse 2:
“Once more we sail with a Northerly gale
Through the ice, and wind, and rain
Them coconut fronds, them tropical shores
We soon shall see again”
“For Six hellish months we passed away
On the cold Kamchatka sea
But now we're bound from the Arctic Ground
Rolling down to Old Maui”
Chorus:
“Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground
Rolling down to Old Maui”
Bridge:
“Our stans'l booms is carried away
What care we for that sound
A living gale is after us
Thank God we're homeward bound”
Final Chorus:
“Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys
Rolling down to Old Maui
We're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground
Rolling down to Old Maui”
Details
GeneratedNov 5, 2024
Duration3:11
Style
Pirate Metal, Melodeath, Shanty, sing like a pirate, nautical
Credits
Prompt byBROKENANTHEM
ModelAria v3.5
