Bones
Garon Brett / Sail North
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Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea
Drunk on the sun beatin' down on me
Bound for a treasure that's never been seen
Where dead men lay their bones
Dead men lay their bones
Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope
No wind in our sails, so we have to row
And it's heave, ho or to the locker you'll go
Where dead men lay their bones
Dead men lay their bones
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us whole
The roar of the Kraken tries to pull us below
So it's heave, ho or to the locker we'll go
Where dead men lay their bones
Captain Jack throws another one back
He finishes a bottle while we're breaking our backs
So it's "Aye, Cap!" until we give him the sack
Where dead men lay their bones
What do we do with a drunken sailor?
Don't have a longboat or a rusty razor
Toss him in the drink and watch him sink
Where dead men lay their bones
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
Weigh, hey and up he rises
Weigh, hey and up he rises
Weigh, hey and up he rises
Weigh, hey and up he rises
Weigh, hey and up he rises
Weigh, hey and up he rises
Weigh, hey and up he'll stay where dead men hang their bones
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
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