Sounds Like Chicken

As we set out on the seas
Our sails and spirits high
All hands to the deck
The Jolly Rodgers in the sky
Pillaging and plundering
Is what we do for fun
And when the booties counted
Well drown ourselves in rum
Woah! Youll be swinging by the neck
Woah! High above the deck
Woah! Spill your blood into the sea
Woah! A pirates life for me
We attack this peaceful haven
Well scourge and we will slaughter
Well raze it to the ground
And well steal the governers daughter
To fight the dread of scurvy
We each will down ye orange
And wed battle to the death
For our Captain Peghead Borange!
[ Scourge Of The Black Spot Lyrics ]