(Slave Galley :)
O-Oh-O, Cro-Magnon!
Everyday under the same old sun!
O-Oh-O, Club my Wife,
Take her back home and put her to the knife!
O-Oh-O, Oh My Lord,
Repo-man came and stole my Ford!
O-Oh-O, Oh My Soul,
The richer man’s richer, but who pays the richer toll!
(Roman Captain :)
Row! ~ Row! ~ Everybody Row~!
O-Oh-O, Shut your Hole,
You smack a lot of pie, but you still got to row! ~
O-Oh-O, Punctuates the Whip,
Whoever don’t row will be tossed off this ship!
O-Oh-O, Do as I Say,
And we’ll row right into the next break of day!
(Slave Galley :)
Row! ~ Row! ~ Everybody Row~
(Ship recedes past Sirens and Half- Sunken Christmas trees :)
Row! ~ Row! ~ Everybody Row~
O-Oh-O, We’re all going to die,
But at least we’re out here under the unbroken sky!
Row! ~ Row! ~ Row! ~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem