The Broke Neck Reds - 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