• the king and his men stole the queen from her bed and bound her in her bones
    the seas be ours and by the powers where we will we'll roam
    [yo ho all hands hoist the colors high heave ho thiefs & beggers never shall we die.chourus ]now some have died and some are alive and others sail on the sea.with the keys to the cage and the devil to pay we lay our fiddlers green.
    [yo ho haul together hoist the colors high heve ho thefs & beggars neva shall we die.]the bell has been raised from its watery grave hear its sepulchal tone. a call to all pay heed the squall.turn your sails to home.
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    the king and his men stole the queen from her bed and bound her in her bones the seas be ours and by the powers where we will we'll roam.
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