Goin Down With The Ship - Michael Monroe Lyrics

See the storm comin' in
A cold front, a tail wind
Somebody take the wheel
And steer us off the rocks again

I can hear the sirens call in the darkness
Seein' nothin at all
Maybe there's trouble
But nothin can touch our kin

(Good times)
Good times-never fear the reaper
(Hard times)
Hard times-we dig a little deeper
(High tides)
High tides are never gonna keep us down, down, down

Say goodbye to the town
Got no sorrows to drown
Guess we're all goin' down with the ship
Ain't no fair-weather friends
We're all mates till the end
Guess we're all goin' down with the ship

No map or course to chart
Lost souls with vagabond hearts
Gotta roll the bones
Ol' Davy Jones is waitin'
There's a break in the sky
Raise up our freak flag high
Ain't in it for treatures
Livin' on our reputation

(Good times)
Good times-never fear the reaper
(Hard times)
Hard times-we go a little deeper
(High tides)
High tides are never gonna keep us down, down, down

Say goodbye to the town
Got no sorrows to drown
Guess we're all goin' down with the ship
Ain't no fair-weather friends
We're all mates till the end
Guess we're all goin' down with the ship

We're ragin' 'cross the waters
This life is all we know
We leave our sons and daughters
Kiss 'em, miss 'em, we got to go...

Say goodbye to the town, got no sorrows to drown
Guess we're all goin' down with the ship
Ain't no fair-weather friends, we're all mates till the end
Guess we're all goin' down with the ship
Guess we're all goin' down with the ship
Goin' down down down yeah!

Guess we're all goin' down with
Down down down...