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Living in a car isn't very yarr Living in a home would chill me to the bone Living up a tree is not the life for me But living on a ship, yeah, that'd do the trick I was born to sail the sea A pirate's life is the one for me So come my friends and take my hand The time has come to forsake the land I was born to sail the sea A pirate's life is the one for me So come my friends and take my hand The time has come to forsake the land Big ship, little ship Big ship, little ship, cardboard box Living in a lighthouse, that'd be a nighthouse Living in shed would make me feel dead Living in a city would be really shitty But living on a boat would float my boat I was born to sail the sea A pirate's life is the one for me So come my friend and take my hand The time has come to forsake the land I was born to sail the sea A pirate's life is the one for me So come my friend and take my hand The time has come to forsake the land Big ship, little ship Big ship, little ship, cardboard box
Writer(s): Christopher Bowes, Matthew Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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