Walk the Plank - Spoons

We set sight of her sails.

She slipped out of the mist one

Morning.

We stayed well out of view, for fear of spoiling our

Position.

And there were many times when we were sure

We¹d lost her forever.

But then she¹d appear again, her

Holds restocked, from out of the mist that first brought her

Walk the plank

Walk the plank with me

Walk the plank

Walk the plank with me again

I¹m not yet giving in. I¹m only probing all the options

I sense their appetite, the crew await a firm decision

But I play a waiting game.

There will be other nights

Like this one.

And then we¹ll cross her bows and take

For us what has always been rightfully ours

Walk the plank

Walk the plank with me

Walk the plank

Walk the plank with me again