Texty
Don't take my Woman from me
Jumped in the water and swam away
Down in Davey Jones locker
Like a cast away
Don't take my Woman from me
I got a woman who will steal your soul
Steal the map and take the gold
I'll stay with her until I grow old
Walk the plank, though the ocean is cold
Don't take my Woman from me
Early in the morning
By sunken sailor rock
Barking of the seals
Flapping of the flock
Looking for coffee down by the dock
Don't take my Woman from me
My woman is cold as arctic ice
Everyone says she is so damn nice
You know she is my paradise
Don't take that Woman from me
Writer(s): William Dire Wolff
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