Captain Rat Monkey - The Gothic Tropics Lyrics

Rum and guns and pirate a hat
Been on the tracks for a while and a half
And I throw my empty booze out into the sea
And all the fine heinas come swimming to me
It's a lifestyle of where I'm at
On a mission baby never coming back
And it's been so long since I've ever die stand
And I don't know if I'll see you again
Exit by sloop to swain
After the girl in the Port of Spain
And when I hit the sand my story will come an end
And then I'll get to see you again

I'm spending my time on the gothic tropic
I got no where to go
So when I met my dime it made me feel sick
That I had to let her go

Stabbed in the back by Calico Jack
My little love affair with Bonny didn't last
So I've lifted my grip and I'm headed out the gulf
And I don't if Ill be dying at most
I heard the sirens calling off of Grenada
As tempting as can be my girls where I gotta go
Keep my mind off the slack drinking weird laced with smack
And I know I need to get you back
Exit by sloop to swain
After the girl in the Port of Spain
And when I hit the sand my story will come an end
And then I'll get to see you again
And then I'll get to see you again

I'm spending my time on the gothic tropic
And I got no where to go
So when I met my dime it made me feel sick
That I had to let her go
I'm spending my time on the gothic tropic
And I got no where to go
So when I met my dime it made me feel so sick
That I had to let her go

Crossed the line into the devil's trine
Winds picking up and were running out of wine
The surf size has set and life becomes the bet
I hope death not come to collect the debt
But when the madness comes to a halt
And I've finally thought I've survived the assault
But then out of the black oh Bonnie came back
And you know no one survived the attack
I've exit my sloop in pain
Searching the girl in the Port of Spain
And I'll never hit the sand my stories come an end
I'll never get to see you again
I'll never get to see you again

I'm spending my time on the gothic tropic
And I got no where to go
So when I met my dime it made me feel sick
That I had to let her go

On the gothic tropic
On the gothic tropic

I'm spending my time on the gothic tropic
And I got no where to go
So when I met my dime it made me feel so sick
That I had to let her go

On the gothic tropic
On the gothic tropic