A Pirate’s Life For Me
"A naughty piratical poem going around the Britsh shipping areas"
Setting sail, on the high seas, cutlass in me handWe'll keep on going till we're home, till we're in sight o' landStarting in the north, South East Iceland so it's calledWe'll ride the waves, dodging shot and even cannonballs🏴☠️Heading into...