I was pressed into service through no fault of my own I was dragged from the gutter by nefarious rogues I don't like to dwell upon what happened to me From the land of the living to the land of the lost Just a pawn in the system, (woh-oh) got my fingers crossed
I've seen skulls, I've seen crossbones As near as I can see you I felt the cold cloak of terror, the fog 'n' grog got us through Pirate or privateeer I am both am I not, in a land unforgiving from the land of the lost With my fate in the balance, (woh-oh) and my fingers crossed
Well.. Hang me high, hang me high, boys hang me high, hang me high, boys Hang me high, hang me high, boys hang me high, hang me high, boys
I have danced with the elements on the South China seas I've seen gold, I've seen silver, the fruits of our victories Guilty or innocent, I ask this because, on the steps of the scaffold am I now to be lost So I make my confession, (woh-oh) with my fingers crossed
Hang me high, hang me high, boys hang me high, hang me high, boys Hang me high, hang me high, boys, hang me high, hang me high, boys
Fire away, fire away, boys fire away, fire away, boys Fire away, fire away, boys fire away, fire away So I make my confession, (oh-oh) with my fingers crossedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
