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Em
most days are like all of the others.
C D G
to tavern ,to work to the beach
C Em
but brother, if i was like fathers
Am B7
i would pack on and sail on to sea
Em
for all those who think i am crazy
C D G
i dremt of a great day to come
C Em
the people who said are too lazy
Am B7
too lazy too lazy to dream, AAAARRRRRRGGHH!
Em C D G
HO HO YO YO we're gonna sail on to sea.
C
when the rum is too bitter,
Em
the beers gettin shitter
Am B7
we're sailin to boston for Tea.
C
when the moonshine is better.
Em
how nicer the weather
Am B7
this is a pirates dream.