It was a long winter But finally spring came And all the men on the ship threw a party There were hard rowed nights And a lot of blood and sweat
The mate worked as hard as a horse He was a skinny little oddball Who was hungry for experience But the food was mostly water and grain He stood by the helm all day Had a bet with Skagen On the fastest route to Cape Horn
Yeah, Set the Table
When the ocean was calm We were free from the struggle Everybody sat down to play cards The mate dealt And the rest were playing The money changed hands quite fast
Carlos was in despair While many others smiled And said "Let's rob Carlos of all he's got!" And when it all was over, Carlos had lost everything Because he collected only spades
Row, row, home to Transylvania Forget all personalia and other trivialites Set the Table, send a telegram to Victoria 'Cause soon we'll be coming home
A couple of men were lost Carlos was the last one It happened when we were docked in the Marseilles He lost a drinking competition with the Belgian Chimpanzee And now, he sails no more
In Hong Kong there was chaos We stranded on the shores of Laos We thought we'd never get out of there alive Suddenly, a native tribe appeared They thought our ship was our God And released us into the open sea
Row, row, home to Transylvania Forget all personalia and other trivialities Set the table, send a telegram to Victoria 'Cause soon we'll be coming home