Three times spun our gallant ship.
Three times round spun she.
Three times spun our gallant ship, sunk too deep for the devil to see.
Come young, come old.
See wealth untold.
See diamonds and gold sink down, sink down.
Come young, come old.
Come line up to see the wealth of a nation called unto me.
I ain't got the key to the chest you seek, and I ain't got no map ye can find.
For there ain't no map to the deep, deep, deep.
There ain't no map to the deep.