Shiver me timbers
Walk the plank
Pillage n plunder ter put gold n me bank
Sunken treasures
Chests full of gold
Ships set afire after booty was stoled
Skull n crossbones
Black n white
When me flag goes up, ships surrender with fright
Wenches n taverns
Sword fights n brawls
Argh, what a life fer me makes me own laws
Hook fer a hand
Wood fer a leg
A knife ter the throat will make 'em beg
Parrot repeatin' orders
Black patch over eye
Yer do what me says or yer suffer n die
Golden hoop n ear
Maps markin' treasures
Lootin' the sea is one of me pleasures
Accordion n hands
X marks the spot
Whens me aim n pull the trigger, me never miss a shot
Singin' of adventures
Tankards full of ale
Harharhar, tis a pirate's tale
Enter Irish's webpage if yer bold
Matey, who knows what might unfold
Me hope yer read me warnin with care
Harharhar...matey, enter if yer dare!
