Pirate - Jonathan Wilson, Mark O'Connor

And I am a pirate

I attack in maritime

Danes and Vikings on my mind

Marijuana and crimson wine

I smoke, I drink, repeat

Oh a pirates life, it is so sweet

And I made Anne Bonny

In a South Carolina battery town

I can still see her going down

Old Calico Jack and his royal crown

Packing nothing close to heat

Oh I made Anne Bonny, I made her sweet

I made her sweet

I only raise my red flag too tell you

The devil is down below

And what good is a sailor

Without a skull and his crossbones?

And I am a gunner

You’d be better off dead than to meet me gun

Fire forty shots to my only one

Moses lived on the seventh sun

I aim, I shoot, repeat

A gunner’s life, we shall delete