A Pirates Life
I set me sails,
And head out to sea,
A pirates life this shall be.
A crew to build of pirates lad,
Ones that look awfully mad.
We rob them ships,
And look for gold,
Centuries of sailing,
But none look old.
With a sword in one hand,
A gun in my right,
If and when i catch you,
You'll walk the plank tonight.
Alligators swimming,
And sharks are below,
So when you jump in,
It will be your time to go.
Brave you are thinking,
But scared you shall be,
The last person you'll see standing,
shall and will be me.
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