Sammy Three Toes Lyrics

Sammy Three Toes, sat in the sun

Beach life on the run

He admired the teeny bikinis

And kept the sand out of his gun

Sammy Three Toes was a stand-up guy

He looked each hit straight in the eye

It's just business, he told them all

Before cocking the hammer and watching them fall

With two bags filled with hundred-dollar bills

He was living the good life, proof of pirates still

In his forty-foot cat, he sailed the ocean blue

Trade winds a-stern, the lights of Free Town in view

Oh yeah

Sammy Three Toes sat in the sun

Beach life on the run

He admired the girls in teeny bikinis

And kept the sand out of his gun

Sometimes he thought of the lives he had taken

And prayed to Saint Julian for safe Harbor and redemption

He gave to the churches, and paid the Señoritas well

He didn't expect Heaven, but purgatory beat hell.

Sammy Three Toes live well

Until the day he was found

He heard, "It's just business,"

As the hammer struck the round

Oh, Sammy Three Toes sat in the sun

Beach life on the run

He admired the teeny bikinis

And kept the sand out of his gun

Sammy three toes was a stand-up guy

He looked each hit straight in the eye

It's just business, he told them all

Before cocking the hammer and watching them fall

Yeah, Sammy Three Toes lived well

Until the day he was found

He heard, "It's just business,"

As the hammer struck the round