| I know of a tavern not far from here
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| Where you can get some mighty fine beer
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| The company’s true and the wenches are pretty
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| It’s the greatest damn place in the whole of the city
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| If you’re looking for crewmates, you’ll sure find 'em there
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| Cutthroats and lowlifes and worse I should dare
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| Ol' Nancy don’t care who comes to her inn
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| It’s a den of debauchery, violence and sin
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| So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
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| And all of our fears will be gone 'til tomorrow
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| We’ll have no regrets and live for the day
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| In Nancy’s Harbour Cafe
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| So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
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| And all of our fears will be gone 'til tomorrow
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| We’ll have no regrets and live for the day
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| In Nancy’s Harbour Cafe
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| If you’re looking to go on a glorious quest
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| There’s a man there who knows of an old treasure chest
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| For some pieces of eight, an' a tankard of ale
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| He’ll show ye the map and tell ye it’s tale
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| And then there’s Nancy, the lovely barmaiden
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| She may be old but her beauty ain’t fadin'
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| Ol' Nancy don’t care who comes to her inn
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| It’s a den of debauchery, violence and sin
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| So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
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| And all of our fears will be gone 'til tomorrow
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| We’ll have no regrets and live for the day
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| In Nancy’s Harbour Cafe
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| So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
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| And all of our fears will be gone 'til tomorrow
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| We’ll have no regrets and live for the day
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| In Nancy’s Harbour Cafe
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| So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
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| And all of our fears will be gone 'til tomorrow
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| We’ll have no regrets and live for the day
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| In Nancy’s Harbour Cafe
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| So come take a drink and drown your sorrows
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| And all of our fears will be gone 'til tomorrow
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| We’ll have no regrets and live for the day
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| In Nancy’s Harbour Cafe |