Grappled by Grappled by Grappled by Grappled by the epaulets These are the new rough dance steps The boys they lost the script In the club where they first met I saw a shipwreck and the strobes They blinked and blinked and they exposed
Tooled up for stormy weather Batten down your button down Fall down crawl up together Wrestle me onto the ground
Ship Wreck
Stowaways are all detected Batten up your button up Fall down crawl up together Well row together when the seas are rough
Ship Wreck
Trade winds are at the doorstep Hoist up your hosiery Fall down crawl up together Push this mattress out to sea
Grappled by the epaulets These are the new rough dance steps I slipped fell down the stairs In the club where were first met I saw a shipwreck