There's a little slip I found, hidden from those above ground this time,
It promises to rest the soul, spin the man to overload this time.

It runs me to the edge,
It snaps my neck and heels,
It follows me to sleep,
It never fights off.

Waits to be free with Sally; she won't stop fish galleries this time
Tears the swordfish outta the blue,
Castles made from seals too, this time.
Don't you know it's silly to be rich and pretty this time'

It runs me to the edge,
It snaps my neck and heels,
It follows me to sleep,
It never fights the sails,
It runs me to the edge,
It stalks the shark inside,
It never keeps me from the slipping tongue.

Set me free with Seashell Sally,
Set me free with Seashell Sally.

Yeah, she's got an engine now; it's a turbo coming style this time,
It's tailor made to tow the load, blow fish poison taxes so, this time.
Don't you know it's silly to be rich and pretty this time'
Don't you know it's a shame to lose your name this time'

It runs me to the edge,
It snaps my neck and heels,
It follows me to sleep,
It never fights the sails,
It runs me to the edge,
It stalks the shark inside,
It never keeps me from the slipping tongue swine.

Set me free with Seashell Sally,
Set me free with Seashell Sally.