Celtic Sea Ghost Mice
[A]At the last minute every[D]thing was okay
[A]We bought our tickets, we were [E]on our way
It [A]cost us six hundred and [D]sixty-six Francs
But [A]that didn't [E]mean any[A]thing
[A]On our way to Ireland [D]on a French boat
And [A]she had a Spanish [E]captain
He [A]welcomed us aboard and [D]told us some jokes
[A]We tried our [E]best to laugh [A]at them
[A]He said, "Oh no, oh no, oh[D] no, oh no
We can't [A]have any women on [E]here
Don't you [A]know, don't you know, don't you [D]know, don't you know
[A]Truckers are like [E]pirates, my [A]dear"
He [A]said not to worry, it was [D]only a joke
And [A]he showed us to our [E]room
And [A]as I was throwing my [D]pack on the bed
A [A]man came in [E]behind [A]you
Said, [A]"Hey, little lassie, [D]are you alone?
Do you [A]need some compa[E]ny?"
[A]Then he saw me and [D]he turned to leave
[A]Sayin' he [E]was sor[A]ry
[A]We closed our door and [D]we locked it shut
And [A]jumped up on our fluffy [E]beds
[A]Blankets and pillows were a [D]luxury to us,
We had [A]twenty-four [E]hours with [A]them
The[A] captain he knocked and [D]he woke us up
He [A]told us it was time to [E]eat
There was[A] cake, there were fries, there were [D]all sorts of drinks
And[A] then we looked [E]out at the [A]sea
The [A]waves, the waves, the [D]waves, they rose
[A]Up, up thirty [E]feet
Then [A]down, down, [D]down they'd go
And our [A]stomachs [E]started to [A]sink
BRIDGE:
[D] [-] [Em] [-] [A] [-] [Em]
[A] [-] [Em] [-] [D] [-] [Em]
[B] [-] [Em] [-] [A] [-] [Em]
[A] [-] [Em] [-] [D] [-] [Em]
[F#] [-] [B] [-] [E]
The [A]captain, the captain, well [D]he saved our lives
He [A]gave us some tiny white [E]pills
[A]We went to sleep for the [D]rest of the ride,
Woke [A]up to the [E]sight of green [A]hills
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