Pavement's all wet - there's fog in the streets
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Despite that, a weathered shield just appears
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Mysterious search is finally done now
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That mystical place you heard of for years
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Foggy nights and outrageous stories
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Sailors yarn right all the way
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Rascals and seamen and loose girls drop by
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The smokescreen is reaching its high
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Legends of raids - hidden treasures and fate
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At a sinister dive called "The Drift" - called "The Drift"
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One Legged Sam knows what you've been through
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A journey of madness 'till the "The Drift" found you too
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Foggy nights and outrageous stories
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Sailors yarn right all the way
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Rascals and seamen and loose girls drop by
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The smokescreen is reaching its high
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Legends of raids - hidden treasures and fate
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At a sinister dive called "The Drift" - called "The Drift"
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Foggy nights and outrageous stories
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Sailors yarn right all the way
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Rascals and seamen and loose girls drop by
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The smokescreen is reaching its high
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Legends of raids - hidden treasures and fate
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At a sinister dive called "The Drift"
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Tobacco and pipes and the dark candle lights
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So outlaws are taking their hide
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Draught beer and rum and dark shanties are sung
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At a sinister dive called "The Drift" - called "The Drift"
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The Drift
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Running Wild |