Ye be warned,
to thee who steals my purse,
I will shrivel his soul
with a viscous curse.

Yoh ho ho,
on to the shores we go.
Booty be light in the beginning of this night,
until the end the booty will begin to grow
and no longer will it be light.

Our purses will be full
before the ending of this night.

Yoh ho ho,
and a barrel of rum
will worm your bellies,
and the seas will turn
ye all into scallywags.

Yoh ho ho,
this be a warning to thee,
the sea at night
be inviting to lonely pirates
like ye.
Sirens sing too pirates like ye.

Yoh ho ho,
it’s a pirate life for me.



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