Binks No Sake
The Soul King Brook
Binks' Booze
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
We're off to deliver Binks' booze
Leaving it to the sea breeze, leaving it to the waves
Beyond the salt, the sunset whispers
The sky is the canvas for the singing birds
Farewell, port of the spinning yarn
Singing a song of the ship's voyage
Turning gold and silver into foam
We're heading to the ends of the sea
We're off to deliver Binks' booze
We're pirates, cutting through the sea
The waves are our pillows, the ship our home
Raising the flag high, the skull and crossbones
The storm is coming in the sky of battle
If you dream, let the waves dance
If you're afraid of the cowardly wind, it's the end
There's no tomorrow's sunrise
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
We're off to deliver Binks' booze
Today, tomorrow, and the good dreams
We won't meet again under the waving hands
Don't worry about anything, tomorrow will come
We're off to deliver Binks' booze
Singing a song of the ship's voyage
Eventually, everyone will become bones
Endless, aimless, laughing tales
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
Yo-ho-ho-ho, Yo-ho-ho-ho
