Jonathan Wilson - Pirate Lyrics
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    And I am a pirate
    I attack in maritime
    Danes and Vikings on my mind
    Marijuana and crimson wine
    I smoke, I drink, repeat
    Oh a pirates life, it is so sweet

    And I made Anne Bonny
    In a South Carolina battery town
    I can still see her going down
    Old Calico Jack and his royal crown
    Packing nothing close to heat
    Oh I made Anne Bonny, I made her sweet
    I made her sweet

    I only raise my red flag too tell you
    The devil is down below
    And what good is a sailor
    Without a skull and his crossbones?

    And I am a gunner
    You'd be better off dead than to meet me gun
    Fire forty shots to my only one
    Moses lived on the seventh sun
    I aim, I shoot, repeat
    A gunner's life, we shall delete


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