I think that we're on a stormy sea
Don't you feel the decks rolling
I'm having trouble keeping down the light that I've stolen
"This way to the nightclub"
The five hundred thousand dollar country guitar
Don't you feel the decks rolling
He says you ain't worth a dime
He went fishing in the ocean
And the quarters that he pours down its throat
He said, "Come on and do the crabwalk with me"
And I never got anything back"
And they came up dripping with emotion
He's just trying to breathe
He said, "Come on and do the crabwalk with me"
I think that we're on a stormy sea
Some new life into the jukebox
The song plays, "I gave you everything
They still keep him talking
Sits at home sad and lonely
I think that we're on a stormy sea
To his life support systems
But it doesn't take his crap
He's having trouble keeping down the light that he's stolen
On the chance that he'll say something
No one has any pity for the life of the party
I'm having trouble keeping down the light that I've stolen
Well, they're just starting to get his goat
And all he got was a couple of tires
That just crashed into a sign that said
Don't you feel the decks rolling
And you know how fisherman are liars
It just keeps on staring back
