Acronymous Lyrics & Chords By Dan Burnette

What shall we do with a drunken sailor? (3x) Early in the morning Hurray, and up she rises (3x) Early in the morning Hoist to the ball with a running bowline (3x) Early in...read more

My brother makes the noises for the talkies, There's not a single noise that he can't do: If you've forgotten what a parrot's squawk is – Our Rod can demonstrate that noise for...read more

Well, a Scotsman clad in kilt left a bar one evening fair And one could tell by how he walked that he'd drunk more than his share He fumbled 'round until he could no longer...read more

Kenesaw Mountain Landis was a bad mother fucker He was seventeen feet tall, he had a hundred and fifty wives He didn't do that much except he saved the game of baseball He put...read more

So, you're leaving, aren't you? I knew it when you said just then When you told me you were leaving That's when I definitely knew But if you're trying to break my...read more