Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-11163511-20150809034533

As Sam finished setting up the trap, he saw a Quinn gagging and coughing. He really had to do something to help out everyone and he came up with a rather comical idea as to distract the witch while his friends assist each other.

"You there, you wretched old hag!" He called out to Lazarus to get her attention. Sam, in such a situation, started dancing the jig and singing out loud a little shanty, whirling himself around the room.

"We are outward bound for Mobile town

With a heave-o, haul!

An' we'll heave the ol' wheel round an' round

Good mornin' ladies all!

An' when we get to Mobile town

With a heave-o, haul!

Oh, 'tis there we'll drink an' sorrow drown

Good mornin' ladies all!

Them gals down south are free an' gay

With a heave-o, haul!

Wid them we'll spend our hard-earned pay

Good mornin' ladies all!

We'll swing around, we'll have good fun

With a heave-o, haul!

An' soon we'll be back on the homeward run

Good mornin' ladies all!

An' when we get to Bristol town

With a heave-o, haul!

For the very last time we'll waltz around

Good mornin' ladies all!

With Poll and Meg an' Sally too

With a heave-o, haul!

We'll drink an' dance wid a hullabaloo

Good mornin' ladies all!

So a long goodbye to all you dears

With a heave-o, haul!

Don't cry for us, don't waste yer tears"