Fiona the Sky Pirate Fridge

Come all ye young Fridges that follows the sky To me, way hey, blow the bot down Now please pay attention and listen to me Give me some time to blow the bot down

I'm a cloud sailing pirate just come from sky dock To me, way hey, blow the bot down You give me some freon, I'll sing you a song Give me some time to blow the bot down

When the trim Black Perl zep’lin’s preparing for sky To me, way hey, blow the bot down On the trim Black Perl zep’lin I wasted me prime Give me some time to blow the bot down

When the trim Black Perl zep’lin preparing for sky To me, way hey, blow the bot down You'll split your sides laughing such sights you would see Give me some time to blow the bot down

There's toasters and tractors, rice cookers and all To me, way hey, blow the bot down They're all shipped for sailors aboard the Black Perl Give me some time to blow the bot down Give me some time to blow the bot down

When the big Black Perl zep’lin’s a-leaving her dock To me, way hey, blow the bot down The bots and the grils on the pier-head do flock Give me some time to blow the bot down

Now, when the big zep’lin, she's clear of the dock To me, way hey, blow the bot down Our bosun they roars out the word of command Give me some time to blow the bot down

Come quickly, lay aft to the break of the poop To me, way hey, blow the bot down Or I'll help you along with a crack of me cord Give me some time to blow the bot down

Pay attention to orders, now, you one and all To me, way hey, blow the bot down For see high above there flies the Black Perl Give me some time to blow the bot down

'Tis larboard and starboard, on deck you will sprawl To me, way hey, blow the bot down For ice-cold Fiona commands the Black Perl Give me some time to blow the bot down