Bottle of Rum

My timbers are straining Like on old ship at sea Will it ever stop raining Down on me My sails are weighed down And my tiller won't steer And only one screaming seagull For company here Yo, ho, and a bottle of rum Yo, ho, whats done is done The sea comes alive Incarnate in man It falls and it rises And we do what we can To ride on the crest Of that savage wave The ocean's my master And I am its slave Yo, ho, and a bottle of rum Yo, ho, whats done is done Are you out there? Something's breaking on the horizon Is it you or just another desert island? Can I land, can I come into your harbour? Or must I wait for the oceans to be calmer? Must I stay eternally at sea? With only one screaming seagull for company Yo, ho, and a bottle of rum Yo, ho, whats done is done Yo, ho, and a bottle of rum Yo, ho, whats done is done