
First Night Back in Port Ye Banished Privateers
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Every tavern in this town, every rathole, every bar
Prepare for being boarded cause we're back from naval war
Crack open every barrel, let the wine and whiskey free
Let's drink for all the maties that we lost out there at sea
Hear the clapping of the gang plank as it reaches for the pier
And eighteen hundred sea legs disembark from the frontier
Every man and every woman, every lad and every lass
Drag your tails down to the dockside if you want some piece of ass
It's our first night back in port
Let's drink, let's fight
Let's fornicate by the harbour lights
Let's fuck, let's bite
Let's dance away the night
Let's drink, let's fight
Let's fornicate by the harbour lights
Let's fuck, let's bite
Let's dance away the night
Wet the oars and climb the mast, and weigh anchor in my bay
I don't mind being sunk, so I drive into the fray
Stick the hose pipe in the bilge, man the pumps I'm set to blow
And judging by the itch there's a fire down below
Prepare for being boarded cause we're back from naval war
Crack open every barrel, let the wine and whiskey free
Let's drink for all the maties that we lost out there at sea
Hear the clapping of the gang plank as it reaches for the pier
And eighteen hundred sea legs disembark from the frontier
Every man and every woman, every lad and every lass
Drag your tails down to the dockside if you want some piece of ass
It's our first night back in port
Let's drink, let's fight
Let's fornicate by the harbour lights
Let's fuck, let's bite
Let's dance away the night
Let's drink, let's fight
Let's fornicate by the harbour lights
Let's fuck, let's bite
Let's dance away the night
Wet the oars and climb the mast, and weigh anchor in my bay
I don't mind being sunk, so I drive into the fray
Stick the hose pipe in the bilge, man the pumps I'm set to blow
And judging by the itch there's a fire down below
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