| Pour, oh, pour the pirate sherry,
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| Fill, O fill the pirate glass!
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| And, to make us more than merry,
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| Let the pirate bumper pass!
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| For today our pirate 'prentice
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| Rises from indenture freed;
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| Strong his arm, and keen his scent is
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| He’s a pirate now indeed!
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| Here’s good luck to Frederic’s ventures!
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| Frederic’s out of his indentures.
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| Samuel.
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| Two and twenty, now he’s rising,
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| And alone he’s fit to fly,
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| Which we’re bent on signalizing
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| With unusual revelry.
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| Here’s good luck to Frederic’s ventures!
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| Frederic’s out of his indentures.
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| Pour, oh, pour the pirate sherry,
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| Fill, O fill the pirate glass!
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| And, to make us more than merry,
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| Let the pirate bumper pass! |