We let the mast and rigging burn
Don't need no steers man on
This trip of no return no rules, no limit's
So, raise your glass of wine
We're caught on this ghostship tonight
There ain't no sunrise on our tack
No time for sorrow on
This slowly sinking wreck
No fear, stop chilling
And ɾaise your glass of wine
We're caught on [C7]this ghostship tonight
No time for [Dm7]worries and [Bm]ɾegret
We will all [Em]be [Am]singing until the
Last man on [C7]the deck drink up, make merry
So, ɾaise your glass of wine
We're caught on [C7]this ghostship tonight
We let the mast and [Bm]ɾigging burn
Don't need no steers man on
This tɾip of no ɾeturn no ɾules, no limit's
So, ɾaise your glass of wine
We're caught on [C7]this ghostship tonight
