Sounds Like Chicken
Sounds Like Chicken - Scourge Of The Black Spot lyrics
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As we set out on the seasOur sails and spirits high All hands to the deck The Jolly Rodger's in the sky Pillaging and plundering Is what we do for fun And when the bootie's counted We'll drown ourselves in rum Woah! You'll be swinging by the neck Woah! High above the deck Woah! Spill your blood into the sea Woah! A pirate's life for me We attack this peaceful haven We'll scourge and we will slaughter We'll raze it to the ground And we'll steal the governer's daughter To fight the dread of scurvy We each will down ye orange And we'd battle to the death For our Captain Peghead Borange!