🔵 By Christopher S. De Roberts. Photo by lauragrafie.
I spend most of me time on the ocean
With only the waves rolling in motion
I’ve sailed the seven seas with me face in the breeze
Traveled wherever me please
Along the way I’ve made some enemies
When I bring me ship into port
I make me time so very short
Just stock up on a few supplies
And stop by the pub to tell some lies
Throw me back some shots of spiced rum
I must be on me way before night comes
I’m just an old pirate ya see
And that’s just hows me be
I’m not too fond with the ladies
I have me one, her name is Sadie
Hidden well is all me treasure
Every piece taken with pleasure
The map to all me loot is hidden in me boot
If you get in me way, I’ll fire me cannons at will
After the battle, your blood shall surely spill
When it’s over and done I’ll sail off into the sun
To find another town so I can bring it down
I will always be that kinda feller
Because me nothing but an ocean dweller.