Settled many in their grave.
Yet, here I am--
Just standing like a tree.
I've a map and I've a spade,
And there's a treasure in a cave
Somewhere on the coast--
Just west of Tripoli.
Jude and Findy are my pride.
I'll leave Molly by my side.
The Inferno, she's the jewel
of the very fleet.
Push and pull, and anchor's way,
And o'er seven seas we sway
To a distant shore
Where the air is cool and sweet.
To Astoria!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
To Astoria!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
I've a crew and I've a plan,
And once me half-deluded hand,
Will point out proud
Toward Astorian town,
Through the hills of fallen green
To defend Molly and me
We'll have it all
Before the sun goes down.
Chorus TWICE
To Astoria!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
To Astoria!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
To Astoria!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
To Astoria!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!