Ship Rat

Ship Rat Ship Rat
Why you comin’ in my home
I left you on the SS Grenadine
So that I could be alone

Ship Rat Ship Rat
We sure had some fun
But when I’m getting’ up for work
You’re hidin’ from the sun

At first I believed you
When you told me you had friends
But I ain’t seen a single soul
Since you moved to the East End

Maybe I wouldn’t get so cross
If you could hold a job
But every boss you ever had
Called you nothin’ but slob

Ship Rat Ship Rat
You do nothin’ but let me down
I gave you money to buy some food
But you came back with brown

Ship Rat Ship Rat
I think that it’s high time
You stop sleepin’ with my wife
& drinkin’ all my wine