Tono: G
Introducción:
Em A#m
Gatesy: See the lonely township, peacefully sleeping.
Em A#m
The sun hides once again behind the sea-ea-ea-ea-ea-ea....
A#m
Angel kisses...
Yon: (Makes \"kiss kiss kiss... flutter flutter flutter\" noises)
Em D
Gatesy: But sinners can't escape so easily.
Am Em
Yon: The murderers, the thieves, and the fraudulent.
Am Em
Tripod: The overweight, the working-class, the foreigners.
Scod: Urgh!
Am Em
Tripod: They all must beware, for what's that looming there?
D B
An evil spectre on the sea!
Scod: Wooooaw!
Em C D
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
Em C D
Ghost Ship!
Em
Ghost Ship!
C D
Gatesy: Coming to get them...
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Scod: Sinners, beware!
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Scod: Ain't no escaping...
B(palm
Tripod: ... the Ghost Ship coming there...
Yon: Toot toot!
G
Scod: Its masts are made of piled-up skulls,
D
Its decks are made of human nuts.
C
Its sails are made of sailor skin.
D
Tripod: Its guts are made of...
Scod: ... guts!
Em
Tripod: It's a feat of engineering.
C
Yon: I wonder who built it?
D
Gatesy: I wonder who built it as well, Yonny.
G D
Gatesy: Out of the night, under the ocean stars,
G Em D
I was standing with my baby on the boardwalk, and the Ghost Ship was there.
C G
I took her to the pictures,
Am Em
And then I took her home, yeah!
C G(Scºd
And then I took her to heaven, you know what I mean...
Gatesy: And it was kind of dirty, and we got out the Glad Wrap...
Em C
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
D
Gatesy: My baby kisses like a...
Em C
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
D
Gatesy: I touched my baby on her...
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Gatesy: My trousers are bursting...
Scod: All right, all right, stop the train! Just a minute, all right, okay.
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Yon: Expressing my feelings...
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Yon: Being a good listener...
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Yon: A thoughtful companion...
Scod: I don't even know what this song's about any more!
G D
Scod: The woman's a sinner, she's gonna be dragged away...
G Em D
Gatesy: But not before I bone her on the boardwalk till the morning comes!
C G Am Em
Yon: I bought a sentimental card, with flowers and a pink desi-i-ign.
C G
Scod: She'll be torn apart by demons...
D
Gatesy: While she's touching my buns!
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Yon: A caring environment...
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Scod: A den of the damned...
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
C D
Gatesy: Overtly sexual...
B
Scod: Murderous!
Yon: Empathy!
Em
Tripod: Ghost Ship!
Gatesy: Yeah! Give it to me!