Upon The My-o-my – Captain Beefheart – letras

The decks were stackedThe wind blew low, the wind blew highThe stakes were low, the stakes were highUpon the My-O-MyHands low, hands high,Ho-ho-ho, hi-hi-hiHands low, hands highUpon the My-O-MyHow was I to know she was so shy?Upon the My-O-MyAcross the light, across the nightYou can hear the Captain’s cryHands low, hands highUpon the My-O-MyGot to make her roll, got to make her flyUpon the My-O-MyNow tell me, good Captain,How does it feelTo be driven away from your own steering wheelUpon the My-O-My . . .