[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.70]Capitol Ship - Glenn Yarbrough [00:09.87]A capital ship for an ocean trip [00:11.78]Was the Walloping Window Blind [00:13.62]No wind that blew dismayed her crew [00:15.74]Or troubled the captain's mind [00:17.61]The man at the wheel was made to feel [00:19.76]Contempt for the wildest blow [00:23.53]Though it oft appeared when the gale had cleared [00:25.70]That he'd been in his bunk below [00:28.17]So blow ye winds heigh ho [00:29.69]A roving I will go [00:31.65]I'll stay no more on England's shore [00:33.92]So let the music play [00:35.89]I'm off for the morning train [00:37.79]To cross the raging main [00:39.69]I'm off to my love with a boxing glove [00:41.81]10 000 miles away [00:47.12]The boss mate was very sedate [00:49.03]Yet fond of amusement too [00:50.97]He played hop scotch with the starboard watch [00:53.09]While the captain tickled the crew [00:55.07]The gunner he was apparently mad [00:57.07]For he sat on the after rail [01:00.99]And fired salutes with the captain's boots [01:03.26]In the teeth of a booming gale [01:13.68]Then we all fell ill as mariners will [01:15.62]On a diet that's rough and crude [01:17.65]And we shivered and shook [01:18.63]As we dipped the cook [01:19.79]In a tub of his gluesome food [01:21.77]All nautical pride we cast aside [01:23.86]And we ran the vessel ashore [01:26.18]On the Gulliby Isles [01:27.07]Where the poopoo smiles [01:28.03]And the rubbily ubdugs roar [01:30.51]Blow ye winds heigh ho [01:32.19]A roving I will go [01:34.18]I'll stay no more on England's shore [01:36.29]So let the music play [01:38.35]I'm off for the morning train [01:40.23]To cross the raging main [01:42.18]I'm off to my love with a boxing glove [01:44.35]10 000 miles away [01:50.88]Composed of sand was that favored land [01:52.76]And trimmed with cinnamon straws [01:54.72]And pink and blue was the pleasing hue [01:56.96]Of the ticke toe teaser's claws [01:58.96]We sat on the edge of a sandy ledge [02:01.12]And shot at the whistling bee [02:05.03]While the rugabug bats wore waterproof hats [02:07.38]As they dipped in the shining sea [02:12.93]On rugabug bark from dawn till dark [02:14.89]We dined till we all had grown [02:17.11]Uncommonly shrunk when a Chinese junk [02:19.23]Came up from the Torrible Zone [02:21.28]She was stubby and square [02:22.45]But we didn't much care [02:23.53]So we cherrily put to sea [02:28.18]And we left all the crew of the junk to chew [02:30.46]On the bark of the rubabug tree [02:32.97]Blow ye winds heigh ho [02:34.65]A roving I will go [02:36.70]I'll stay no more on England's shore [02:38.74]So let the music play [02:40.93]I'm off for the morning train [02:42.90]To cross the raging main [02:44.83]I'm off to my love with a boxing glove [02:46.95]10 000 miles away
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.70]Capitol Ship - Glenn Yarbrough
[00:09.87]A capital ship for an ocean trip
[00:11.78]Was the Walloping Window Blind
[00:13.62]No wind that blew dismayed her crew
[00:15.74]Or troubled the captain's mind
[00:17.61]The man at the wheel was made to feel
[00:19.76]Contempt for the wildest blow
[00:23.53]Though it oft appeared when the gale had cleared
[00:25.70]That he'd been in his bunk below
[00:28.17]So blow ye winds heigh ho
[00:29.69]A roving I will go
[00:31.65]I'll stay no more on England's shore
[00:33.92]So let the music play
[00:35.89]I'm off for the morning train
[00:37.79]To cross the raging main
[00:39.69]I'm off to my love with a boxing glove
[00:41.81]10 000 miles away
[00:47.12]The boss mate was very sedate
[00:49.03]Yet fond of amusement too
[00:50.97]He played hop scotch with the starboard watch
[00:53.09]While the captain tickled the crew
[00:55.07]The gunner he was apparently mad
[00:57.07]For he sat on the after rail
[01:00.99]And fired salutes with the captain's boots
[01:03.26]In the teeth of a booming gale
[01:13.68]Then we all fell ill as mariners will
[01:15.62]On a diet that's rough and crude
[01:17.65]And we shivered and shook
[01:18.63]As we dipped the cook
[01:19.79]In a tub of his gluesome food
[01:21.77]All nautical pride we cast aside
[01:23.86]And we ran the vessel ashore
[01:26.18]On the Gulliby Isles
[01:27.07]Where the poopoo smiles
[01:28.03]And the rubbily ubdugs roar
[01:30.51]Blow ye winds heigh ho
[01:32.19]A roving I will go
[01:34.18]I'll stay no more on England's shore
[01:36.29]So let the music play
[01:38.35]I'm off for the morning train
[01:40.23]To cross the raging main
[01:42.18]I'm off to my love with a boxing glove
[01:44.35]10 000 miles away
[01:50.88]Composed of sand was that favored land
[01:52.76]And trimmed with cinnamon straws
[01:54.72]And pink and blue was the pleasing hue
[01:56.96]Of the ticke toe teaser's claws
[01:58.96]We sat on the edge of a sandy ledge
[02:01.12]And shot at the whistling bee
[02:05.03]While the rugabug bats wore waterproof hats
[02:07.38]As they dipped in the shining sea
[02:12.93]On rugabug bark from dawn till dark
[02:14.89]We dined till we all had grown
[02:17.11]Uncommonly shrunk when a Chinese junk
[02:19.23]Came up from the Torrible Zone
[02:21.28]She was stubby and square
[02:22.45]But we didn't much care
[02:23.53]So we cherrily put to sea
[02:28.18]And we left all the crew of the junk to chew
[02:30.46]On the bark of the rubabug tree
[02:32.97]Blow ye winds heigh ho
[02:34.65]A roving I will go
[02:36.70]I'll stay no more on England's shore
[02:38.74]So let the music play
[02:40.93]I'm off for the morning train
[02:42.90]To cross the raging main
[02:44.83]I'm off to my love with a boxing glove
[02:46.95]10 000 miles away
