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Robyn Hitch***** - Night Ride To Trinidad Lyrics

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  • Well, the worst trip I ever had
  • Was a night ride to Trinidad
  • All the anchors waving in the air
  • On long black chains of greasy hair
  • I was riding on a loaf of bread
  • When I should have been downstairs instead
  • All the waiters was greasy as hell
  • And the old one rang on a dismal bell
  • Come back baby with your iron lung
  • That makes me feel forever young
  • Oh, the sun was high and the Earth was small
  • Just a tiny little muddy ball
  • And the captain tried to sell his shoes
  • To a foreign bloke, but he refused
  • But there was nothing any of us could do
  • To stop that damn thing swallowing you
  • When the dawn came up and I paced the deck
  • There were limpets growing around my neck
  • Come back baby with your iron chain
  • That makes me feel twenty-five again
  • Yeah, six bells, oh ho
  • Aw, floating in a vat of yeast (Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • Was a handsome human female beast(Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • And she tried to kill herself three times(Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • But she got engulfed in living slime(Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • With inflating grapefruits on her chest(Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • Oh, she told me that she loved me best(Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • Well I told that I loved her worst(Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • And that any second I was gonna burst(Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • Ah, look at the moon, it's starting to melt
  • Well I'm not surprised, the way everything felt
  • Alright sir
  • Cold
  • (Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • (Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • (Oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oomba oom)
  • Well, the worst trip I ever had(Irene, a coast is clear)
  • Was a night ride to Trinidad(I dream the coast is clear)
  • (Irene, a coast is clear)
  • (Irene, the coast is clear)
  • (Irene, a coast is clear)
  • "Ahoy there, Mr. Watson, lower the mainsail!" (Irene, the coast is clear)
  • "Aye Aye, Cap'n... much obliged."
  • "By the way, Mr. Watson... Have we got any of those sticky things left?"
  • "Oh, sticky things, Sir, I dunno...Go down the hold and have a look."

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