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Location: Shire of Trisel, Trimaris

I am in my late forties, a proud husband, father, and a bard. I am a book pedlar by trade and a bookman by vocation. I am a romantic, a realist, and a Believer. I like a good joke, and a bad one even better. I admire all ladies for the innate beauty that is in each one, but my heart is sworn to the fair and gentle Lady Lorelei, who has consented to share my life and my name.

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

The Pirate Song

Oh, I’m a pirate lad and I’m OK.
I drink all night and I fight all day.

I capture ships.
I drink my rum.
I raid the coast of France.
I steal King Louie’s treasure,
And make fun of his pants!

Oh, I’m a pirate lad and I’m OK.
I drink all night and I fight all day.

I capture ships.
I loot and burn.
I sail with Francis Drake.
We plunder Spanish shipping,
Then hold a big clambake.

Oh, I’m a pirate lad and I’m OK.
I drink all night and I fight all day.

I capture ships.
I wear my sword.
My crewmates, they all stink.
Why do I hang around them?
Cause they drive a man to drink!

Oh, I’m a pirate lad and I’m OK.
I drink all night and I fight all day.

I capture ships.
I fight for gold.
I kill the random Turk.
It’s not much of a living,
But it’s better far than work!

Oh, I’m a pirate lad and I’m OK.
I drink all night and I fight all day.
I’m a pirate lad and I’m OK…….
I drink all night, and I fight all day!

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