| With the voices getting nearer I knew that I had to hide
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| I got up behind a coffin, then I saw who was inside
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| By the skin and bones of Blackbeard I lay there in the dark
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| T’was then I heard a whisper above the beating of my heart;
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| «Have a care, have a care
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| T’was evilly come by and no good will you find there
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| Have a care, have a care
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| T’was evilly stolen, only pain and sorrow there — have a care!»
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| So t’was from the world of smugglers that I hid myself that night
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| And when they left I opened up the coffin for a look inside
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| But instead of Blackbeard’s diamonds, in the locket at his heart
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| Only verses from the Bible and a voice came from the dark;
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| «Have a care, have a care
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| T’was evilly come by and no good will you find there
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| Have a care, have a care
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| T’was evilly stolen, only pain and sorrow there — have a care!»
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| «What shall we do with the boy who’s hiding
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| What shall we do with the boy who’s hiding
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| What shall we do with the boy who’s hiding, early in the morning?»
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| «Lock him in the vault so he can’t get out boys
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| Lock him in the vault so he can’t get out boys
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| Lock him in the vault so he can’t get out boys, early in the morning!» |