From the crow's nest high, I can spy the little islands, strewn like stones in the salty sea
Pour the rum-pum-pum, hearts are beating like the drum, the madness taking me (hoo)

One day, should port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw
This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso

From the starboard bow, I can spy a city ruined, taken siege by a pirate's lance
Plundered gold, that was taken long ago, afore we had our chance

One day, should port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw
This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso

From the decks below, I can spy out through the porthole, kingly ships of a naval fleet
While we schemed our raid, our plan had been belayed, for they'd made their retreat

One day, should port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw
This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso

From the port side shroud, I can spy under the moonlight, dreams of fortune awaiting me
Gold and rum, all there is under the sun, but fate would disagree

Someday, if port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw
This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso

At the Captain's wheel, he can spy out the horizon, "Hands on deck! Tally-Ho!" he cries
"Silver! Gold! Plenty coffers to behold before your very eyes!"

One day, should port be made, I'll miss her, how her waves throw
This day, we shant delay, on our way, our dear Calypso