Talk Like a Pirate Day Song
Most days are like all of the others, Go to work, come back home, watch TV, But, brother, if I had me druthers, I d chuck it and head out to sea, For I dream of the skull and the crossbones, I dream of the great day to come, When I dump the mundane for the Old Spanish Main And trade me computer for rum ARRR T me, Yo, Ho, Yo, Ho, It s Talk Like A Pirate Day When laptops are benches God gave us fer wenches, And a sail ain t a low price ta pay When timbers are shivered and lillies are livered And ever br, br,
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