Sometimes that shark, he looks right into ya, right into your eyes. Y’know, the thing about a shark, he’s got lifeless eyes, black eyes, like a doll’s eyes
When he comes after ya, he doesn’t seem to be livin’ until he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white, and then
Aww, then you hear that terrible high-pitch screamin’, the ocean turns red, and in spite of all the poundin’ and the hollerin’, they all come in and rip ya to pieces
Sometimes that shark, he looks right into ya, right into your eyes. Y’know, the thing about a shark, he’s got lifeless eyes, black eyes, like a doll’s eyes
When he comes after ya, he doesn’t seem to be livin’ until he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white, and then
Aww, then you hear that terrible high-pitch screamin’, the ocean turns red, and in spite of all the poundin’ and the hollerin’, they all come in and rip ya to pieces
In that first dawn, we lost a hundred men.
Those are the lyrics, but I don’t know the tune.