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Pyrate, Pyrate on the high seas
He'll Pillage and plunder all that he please
All women and sheep fear where he tread
He'll nail any creature that is not dead
Pyrate, O' Pyrate you're comin' ashore
All women run that have seen him before
He's sullied 'em all from east to west
But sullying sheep is what he does best
Pyrate, Pyrate from the high, mighty seas
We're all quite amazed you're not dead from disease
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