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Shiver My Timbers

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Shiver my timbers, shiver my soul
Yo Ho He Ho
There are men whose hearts are black as coal
Yo ho he ho

And they sailed their ship across the ocean blue
A blood thirsty captain and a cut throat crew.
It’s as dark a tale as was ever told
Of the lust for treasure and the love of gold…

Shiver my timbers, shiver my sides
Yo ho he ho
There are hungers as strong as the wind and tides
Yo ho he ho

And those buccaneers drowned their sins in rum,
The devil himself would have to call them scum!
Every man on board would have killed his mate
For a bag of ginnys or a piece of eight!
A piece of eight, a piece of eight!
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HULA WOKA HULA WOKA SOMETHING NOT RIGHT
MANY WICKY ICKY THINGS GONNA HAPPEN TONIGHT
HULA WOKA HULA WOKA SAILOR MAN BEWARE
When the money in the ground there’s murder in the air,
Murder in the air.
ONE MORE TIME NOW

Shiver my timbers, shiver my bones
Yo ho he ho
There are secrets that sleep with old Davy Jones
Yo ho he ho

When the main sail’s set and the anchor’s weighed
There’s no turning back from any course that’s laid
And when greed and felony sail the sea,
You can bet your boots there’ll be treachery!
Shiver my timbers, shiver my sails
Dead men tell no tales!

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