High waters ready to fill in space,
Our schooner dragged back and forth.
So captain said: - Can one count those waves
Or haven"t I asked before?

Sir Roger gave it no word in sight
As we moved it on to hell.
A sailor said: - If I do it all right
Shall that be of any help?

So we all laughed for we were to die
That night. Had to run around.
And Roger merrily waved that high
As we hadn"t had it down.

So captain smiling and we go wreck
And then our purser says:
- Have you dudes seen a ladder to peg?
We'll hardly count on its stairs.