You and Me and the Devil Makes Three
Met the love of mine, aye a lad so fine
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
I was tied down below on an old ship of the line
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
Oh colony made, from the Dutch slave trade
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
Volouptous and great be her rack of grenades
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Not a single fleck, on her smooth curved neck
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
I had her released to the cannon deck
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh, without compare, was our love affair
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean.
All learned to beware of me deadly stare.
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh her cold round lips, they would hiss and spit
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean.
Unmatched be the weight of her iron hips.
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
And me deadly bite, It struck terror and fright
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
He snuck from 'is watch to me bed at night
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
Then our ship ran aground, we for shipwreck were bound
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
I clasped round his waist as the keel spun around
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
With me old fine luck, oh me belt got stuck
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
As we fell over board, down the deep we were sucked
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Now so dark be the scene, in this deep sea ravine
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
Oh, be it the locker or fiddlers green
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
Aye here we be, on the bottom of the sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
Together with each other for eternity
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Aye here we be, on the bottom of the sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean.
Together with each other for eternity.
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three, oh
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
In the cold and billowing sea.
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
I was tied down below on an old ship of the line
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
Oh colony made, from the Dutch slave trade
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
Volouptous and great be her rack of grenades
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Not a single fleck, on her smooth curved neck
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
I had her released to the cannon deck
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh, without compare, was our love affair
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean.
All learned to beware of me deadly stare.
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh her cold round lips, they would hiss and spit
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean.
Unmatched be the weight of her iron hips.
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
And me deadly bite, It struck terror and fright
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
He snuck from 'is watch to me bed at night
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
Then our ship ran aground, we for shipwreck were bound
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
I clasped round his waist as the keel spun around
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
With me old fine luck, oh me belt got stuck
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
As we fell over board, down the deep we were sucked
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Now so dark be the scene, in this deep sea ravine
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
Oh, be it the locker or fiddlers green
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea.
Aye here we be, on the bottom of the sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean
Together with each other for eternity
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Aye here we be, on the bottom of the sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Carribean.
Together with each other for eternity.
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three, oh
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
In the cold and billowing sea.
Credits
Writer(s): Sara Ingrid Katarina Wallin, Jonas Lars Nilsson, Peter Johannes Mollwing, Hampus Thor Einar Holm, Richard Bo Larsson, Martin Erik Olof Gavelin, Magnus Valdemar Nilsson-maeki, Bjoern Daniel Malmros, Emil Kristoffer Nilsson-maeki, Eva Charlotta Loevheim
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