We skipped the light fandango, turned cartwheels 'cross the floor.
I was feeling kinda seasick, but the crowd called out for more.
They promised riches over-night, they stitched you up It hurts alright.
They took your money, an' your shoes and now you've got The Wall Street blues.
So I called up the Captain, "please bring me my wine"
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine"
Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years,
with no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear.
and U thawt corruption only happened in Pink Sheet Stocks.
Boy were U Wrong, aye Dopey? lol