We’ve sailed upon the strangest, wildest lands
But the war for sodium is finally over
Now we ain't got a penny left
We pirate up and sail away! Yeah!
There be no fortune on the land
The only true victory is sailin' on a boat
So we bought seven parrots and a keg
We pirate up and sail away! Yeah!
In a sea of beer
In a sea of beer
Drunken kraken's passed out beyond any doubt
Blows your mind away
We're the crew of Drunken Mates
We will rise from the bottom of the sea
And fall again
So it came to be the youngest lad aboard
Grabbed the chest of sodium, and held it up high
For all to see, for all to contemplate
Then our mighty Pabst ship hits a drunken kraken
A drunken kraken passed-out beyond any doubt
Hit the ship and shook the chest now hold it tight, don’t drop the rest
It came to be the salt was thrown overboard
Youngest lad said “Shank me not, we’ll find it on the shore”
Ever since that day
The sea is salty
We lost our treasure
But we still have our beer
And as we drank it passed out beyond any doubt
We realised that our treasure was sailing away
That day was lost for memory
We didn't even care if beer was salty
(Bridge)
We're the crew of Drunken Mates
We will rise from the bottom of the sea
And fall again
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