Bakkie - The Pirates Lyrics

Heave and ho and a bottle of rum
Heave and ho and a bottle of rum
Heave and ho
By the break of dawn we sail
With the wind and the whales
Our ship the pride of seven seas
Looting gold as we seize
Black sails billow in the gale
Cannons roar as they wail
No storm could ever halt our quest
Pirate hearts beat in our chests
Heave ho you bring us a clap of thunder
Feel our swords and need to plunder
Cut this bilge-sucking scallywags in half
Take their gold and hear our laugh hahaha
Fear our canons and blow the man down
Walk the plank and than you drown
Argh We are pirates we ride the tide
Cleave them to the brisket it's no place to hide
Raise the anchor hoist the sail
We are pirates and shall not bail
Through the misty waves we ride
With the ocean on our side
Cannons roar and swords will clash
Treasure chests with golden stash
In the hold the riches gleam
Pirate king of every dream
Blimey you landlubber now shiver them timber
Fire all canons they shall not unlimber
Give no quarter and put up a shock
Cut of this biscuit eater's little cock
Show no mercy cause they're scurvys dog
They shall all cry when we appear from the fog
Argh We are pirates we ride the tide
Cleave them to the brisket it's no place to hide
From the crow's nest high and clear
Enemies in sight we hear
Board their decks and take the spoils
Captain's crew through storm and toil
In the taverns whispers spread
Of the ship with sails so red
Larger than the moon at night
Filled with gold a wondrous sight
Feed the fish in the briney deep
These lily-livered scumbags are just dirt cheap
You are outsmarted we decide your fate
Once we are finished you will be shark bait bait
The battle is over and we kick down the doors
We steel what you have all your gold and your whores
Argh We are pirates we ride the tide
Cleave them to the brisket it's no place to hide
Rum in our veins and a heart full of fire
We are pirates with a boundless empire
The crew all hardened by battles they've braved
A life on the waves where no soul is enslaved
Cannons roar loud as the enemy flees
In the heart of the tempest we carve through the seas
No harbor can hold us no chains can confine
The horizon our compass the stars are our sign
Gather 'round ye lads of yore
Sing and drink till we can no more La la la la la la la
Gather 'round ye lads of yore
Sing and drink till we can no more La la la la la la la
We are pirates we ride the tide
Cleave them to the brisket it's no place to hide
La la la la la la la La la la la la la la and ten bottles of rum