Pirate Yells (Jay Livingston & Ray Evans, altered lyrics by Christopher Dallion)
Polished peg legs, gleaming flintlocks
Dressed in pillaging style
In the air, there´s a feeling of Christmas
Pirates laughing, rum they´re passing
Grabbing whores all the while
And from ev´ry loud dock pub you´ll hear...
Pirate yells, pirate yells
It´s Christmas time on the high seas
Plundering, killing things
Soon it will be Christmas day
Singing all night, starting fist fights
Drinking flagons of mead
´Til the pirates steal off with their treasures
Hear the boots stomp, see the whores romp
It´s a piracy dream
And above all this bustle, you´ll hear...
Pirate yells, pirate yells
It´s Christmas time on the high seas
Plundering, killing things
Soon it will be Christmas day
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