Sailor Song - Regina Spektor

she will kiss til your lip bleeds

but she will not take her dress off

americano, tropicano

all the sailor boys have demons

they sing «oh kentucky why did you forsake me if i was meant to sail the sea

why did you make me shouldve been with the state

oh state.

cause mary anne’s a bitch

mary anne’s a bitch x5

does it matter that our anchors

couldnt even reach the bottom

of a bath tub

and the sails reflect the moon

its such a strange job

playing black jack on the deck

still i taught this giant bottle dressed in white

we quitely huddle with our missiles

and we miss the girls back home

oh home sweet home

cause mary anne’s a bitch

mary anne’s a bitch x5

she will kiss until your lip bleeds

but she will not take her dress off

americano, tropicano

americano, tropicano

americano, americano