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The Pirate's Life For Me
With a hearty laugh, and scallywag's glee I've acquired their riches, and conquered the sea! Like a timid lass... they will turn, and flee showing their backsides, to the likes of me! Lily livered, they're fearin' my brand! Shiverin' they be, till they're walking on land! Arrgg!! shouts first mate, calling out to the crew, "Tally-ho!" fills me ears, as the chance now ensues Setting sail in a race, up high on the waves I spy with my glass, wily cowards to chase 'Tis we, mighty foes, that will ransom the sea! Mighty bold is me, with me old pirate's creed! Alas! there he is, what a fool is he!! To rush into battle with the likes of me!! Sailin' the waves on the blimey sea Stung by a sword, the scallywag flees! How swift he sails, along in the blue.. Yo ho ho! Thar' he be! He'll be countin' his days, and soon on his knees A sorry tale, will allot him, his sword just a broom Me' cross=bone skull is flying wild and waves a mighty doom!! I am Blackbeard the Pirate....remember my name! You will fill up your froth of my flowing fame You will guzzle ye' grog, or a bit of ye' rum Yea' ... call me the devil, with a bit of a scum! Girdled with face of a hundred scars Fear of me' wrath, either by sun or by stars It gladdens the heart of a scoundrel like me You'll best not forget ....tis' a Blackbeard ye' fear!!
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