| Many moons ago, in a faraway land
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| We met an old man with a hook for a hand
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| He showed us a map that lead to treasures untold
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| He said: «I'll give ye the map, if ye give me some gold»
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| (Hey!)
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| For some pieces of eight the deal was done
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| He gave us the map, our quest had begun
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| We gathered our crew and set sail on the waves
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| And we knew we’d be rich by the end of the day
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| Now we’re sailing over oceans and seas
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| With a lust for gold and the power of steel
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| Over the seas, we shall ride
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| Searching for treasure, into the night
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| Over the seas, our quest has begun
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| And we will not stop with the dawn of the sun
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| Through treacherous seas we reached the lost isle
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| And over it’s shores we marched for many miles
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| Until we discovered where the treasure did lie
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| With gold coins and jewels gleaming inside
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| Now we’re sailing over oceans and seas
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| With a lust for gold and the power of steel
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| Over the seas, we shall ride
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| Searching for treasure, into the night
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| Over the seas, our quest has begun
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| And we will not stop with the dawn of the sun
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| Now we’re sailing over oceans and seas
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| With a lust for gold and the power of steel
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| Over the seas, we shall ride
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| Searching for treasure, into the night
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| Over the seas, our quest has begun
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| And we will not stop with the dawn of the sun
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| Over the seas, we shall ride
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| Searching for treasure, into the night
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| Over the seas, our quest is done
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| And we will be home by the dawn of the sun |