Arrrr It's been a long day for me, I'll stay a bit longer for me beauties here

arrrrrrrrrrr tom ye have made me so happy that u joined the pirate brigade.....here here

More beer And some jolly rodgering

arrrrrrrrrrrr rodgering indeed!! pirate galore!!!

war yeeee best quit yawnin or ye will make the beauties sad

War needs to retire to his hammock.

Shall we put it up in the crows nest?

It's almost 7 bells am here but who cares.

I'm always up for some jolly rodgering

Aye. I have me mini pirate with me and the lad is wide awake

drink up meeeee pirate boys nightime is awaiting out presence

The sun is rising here and it's blowin' up a storm. Oilskins may be required.

More ale.

arrrrrrrr ye beauty would treasure more ale

Sixteen men on a dead mans chest hic
Yo ho ho and hic more ale hic and a bottle of rum hic

Because mutiny on the bounty's what we're all about
I'm gonna board your ship and turn it on out
No soft sucker with a parrot on his shoulder
'Cause I'm bad gettin' bolder - cold getting colder
Terrorizing suckers on the seven seas
And if you've got beef - you'll get capped in the knees
We got sixteen men on a dead man's chest
And I shot those suckers and I'll shoot the rest

yo ho yo ho me captain is calling row

I be sailin the sea straight an true,
Scallywags are me treacherous crew.
Me one eyed dog has his own peg leg,
Drinkin grog all day straight out of the keg.
He kin fight an growl when put to the test,
I love me mangy hound, he is the best.
Followin me around, he be loyal to the bone,
He may be one eyed but he be finely honed.
He kin be a killin machine if the need arise,
He's helped more than one scallywag meet their demise.
Many have laughed when they see him walk the deck,
One eyed, peg legged dog, with gold around his neck.

tom this is soooo much fun!!! im soooooo glad ye joined in!!!!

Arrrr After a few grogs here everyone is looking even better now

so you wouldn't mind the hair sticking out of my ears..arrrrrrhgggg

ale will make ye feel well

Well. It is my Roll Call.

There once was a pirate named Black beard
He traveled the Spanish Main, he was most feared.
Hunting treasure with a sea-men's eye
Loyal sailors all willing to die.
Treasure was always the focus of the game
So many battles, too many to name.
Walk the plank you scurvy dog
Another round of ale, pass the grog.
Raise the flag, put fear in their belly
At the sight of the Jolly Roger, grown men turn to jelly.
They get their treasure, and make for port
Looking for more ships to plunder for sport.