Friggin' In The Riggin' Lyrics

It was on the good ship Venus
By Christ, ya shoulda seen us
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast, a mammoth penis

The captain of this lugger
He was a dirty bugger
He wasn't fit to shovel shit
From one place to another

Friggin' in the riggin'
Friggin' in the riggin'
Friggin' in the riggin'
There was f*ck all else to do

The captain's name was Morgan
By Christ, he was a gorgon
Ten times a day he'd stop and play
With his f*ckin' organ

The first mate's name was Cooper
By Christ he was a trooper.
He jerked and jerked until he worked
Himself into a stupor [Chorus]

Hold on, give it some bollards

The second mate was Andy
By Christ, he had a dandy
Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock
For cumming in the brandy

The cabin boy was Flipper
He was a f*ckin' nipper
He stuffed his ass with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper


The Captain's wife was Mabel
But f*ck she wasn't able
So the dirty shits, nailed on her tits
Across the barroom table

The Captain had a daughter
Who fell in deep sea water
delighted squeals reveal that eels
Had found 'er sexual quarters

[Repeat Chorus to Fade]

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Songwriter(s): Stephen Philip Jones
Record Label(s): 2012 Universal Music Operations Ltd
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