Portuguese Sailor Paroles

Two sailor boys fresh in his room
Ready and gaping they were buff they were stronger
That night they did something something something
It was a pie a pie really funny
Lemon merangue pumpkin apple caramel
Wishes coming true
Words no moans issued
For only the Portuguese Sailor would do this
He was young on the brim of the limbs he's a saga
Stronger than strong he was buffer than mama
Out on those seas he was tougher than rougher
Only the Portuguese Sailor would do this
Cries of his wife in his home he can't hear them
But like a knife they cut through the Atlantic
Faster and faster and motionfull screaming
Througher and througher they came ever faster
Until one night he heard it louder than ever
In his waking morning light
He grabbed all of his stuff and he thought out good night
Turning the sails he fought with winds But back to Portugal is where he was wanted
Regretting was rife it was it was so rifer
He was young on the brim of the limbs he's a saga
Stronger than strong he was buffer than mama
Out on the seas he was tougher than rougher
But back to Portugal was where he was wanted
And that is where he's headed...

He was young on the brim of the limbs he's a saga
Stronger than strong he was buffer than mama
Out on the seas he was tougher than rougher

He was young on the brim of the limbs he's a saga
Stronger than strong he was buffer than mama
Out on the seas he was tougher than rougher

He was young on the brim of the limbs he's a saga
Stronger than strong he was buffer than mama
Out on the seas he was tougher than rougher

He was young on the brim of the limbs he's a saga
Stronger than strong he was buffer than mama
Out on the seas he was tougher than rougher