Spy ??shouting?? the crew let's string him up   Wise up to the captain where's my coffee cup   And it's been an adventurous day   The ship floats but it won't float away   Let's us stay   Don your favorite costume here we go   Belt a song if you're not real long and slow   And you doing a wonderful job   Shaping up with a competent mob   It's your job   It's as long as wide and just beginning   Been around for aeons just like me   Grab your money and let's go for all the winnings   Cast your soul into the jagged sea   It's the number on your head   Now you're dead   Stuff you down the barrel of a cannon   Let you see the world as something to see   Take you to the corners of the playground   Let you watch the traffic through the trees   It's the number on your head   Now you're dead   And we run as the war trumpet blows   And the judge with the list of no-shows