Shore Leave

Another day in paradise out on the open sea
The sails are full we’re flowing with the tide
The hold is stocked the keg is
tapped now to the dock our course is mapped
With navigator Jameson as our guide
So here’s to you, all you bastards
Here’s to me, I’ll drink it down
Here’s to us, raise your glasses
To a night we can’t remember and the girls we can’t forget
We’re on shore leave
For just a few more hours we’ll be feeling all the spray
As sunset slowly fades into the blue
The grog will flow, the music play, and we’ll be spending all our pay
So strike the bell we’re coming back to you
Finally off this bloody ship to unwind
Just a few more days we’ll leave this all behind