| My friends I stand before you
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| To tell a truth most dire
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| There lurks a traitor in our midst
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| Who hath invoked the captain's ire
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| He don't deserve no mercy
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| We ought to shoot him with a gun
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| But I am not an evil man
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| So first let's have a little fun
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| We'll tie that scoundrel to a rope
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| And throw him overboard
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| Drag him underneath the ship
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| A terrifying deadly trip
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| Keelhaul that filthy landlubber
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| Send him down to the depths below
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| Make that bastard walk the plank
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| With a bottle of rum and a yo ho ho
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| I will not say what he has done
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| His sins are far too grave to tell
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| It's not my place to judge a man
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| But for them he will burn in hell
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| The sharks will dine upon his flesh
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| And Davy Jones will have his soul
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| Take his money and his hat
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| He won't need them where he's gonna go
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| But first lets tie him to a rope
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| And throw him overboard
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| Drag him underneath the ship
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| A terrifying deadly trip
|
| Keelhaul that filthy landlubber
|
| Send him down to the depths below
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| Make that bastard walk the plank
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| With a bottle of rum and a yo ho ho |