It was on the good ship venus
By christ, ya shoulda seen us
The figurehead was a whore in bed
And the mast, a mammoth penis
The captain of this lugger
He was a dirty bugger
He wasn’t fit to shovel sh1t
From one place to another
Chorus:
Friggin’ in the riggin’
Friggin’ in the riggin’
Friggin’ in the riggin’
There was fck all else to do
The captains name was morgan
By christ, he was a gorgon
Ten times a day he’d stop and play
With his kn organ
The first mate’s name was cooper
By christ he was a trooper.
He jerked and jerked until he worked
Himself into a stupor
Chorus
The second mate was andy
By christ, he had a dandy
Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock
For cumming in the brandy
The cabin boy was flipper
He was a kn n--ger
He stuffed his ass with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper
Chorus
The captain’s wife was mabel
To fck she was not able
So the dirty ****s, they nailed her tits
Across the barroom table
The captain had a daughter
Who fell in deep sea water
And by her squeals we knew the eels
Had found ’er sexual quarters
Repeat chorus to fade
SEX PISTOLS - FRIGGIN' IN THE RIGGIN!

