Murphy’s Isle Quest

(hey!) (ho!) Old Murphy was an Irish hound with paws as wide as plates

He boarded on a wooden ship to challenge winds and fates (woof!)

He sniffed the salt upon the breeze and wagged his heavy tail

To seek the lost and golden bones beyond the misty sail

So pull the halyard,

lift the hound, we're bound for secret shores With Murphy at the

rugged bow, we'll row with heavy oars (hey!) He'll dig the sand

and find the chest beneath the ancient tree

The bravest dog that ever sailed the rolling emerald sea (ho!)

They hit the reef of jagged stone beneath the island's crown

But Murphy swam the chilly surf and refused to let us drown

He pulled the captain by his coat onto the sandy beach

With golden shore and hidden map now well within our reach (hey!) (hey!) (hey!)

So

pull the halyard, lift the hound,

we're bound for secret shores With Murphy at the rugged bow,

we'll row with heavy oars (hey!) He'll dig the sand and find

the chest beneath the ancient tree

The bravest dog that ever sailed the rolling emerald sea (ho!)

And now he sleeps on golden mounds,

the king of pirate lore (hahaha) With a tankard full of water

on the quiet island shore

To the bravest pup of all! (hey!)