The King and his men

stole the queen from her bed,

and bound her in her bones.

The seas be ours, and by the powers;

where we will, we'll roam.

Yo ho, all hands,

hoist the colors high.

Heave ho, thieves and beggars;

never shall we die.

Now some have died and some are alive

and others sail on the sea.

With the keys to the cage

and the devil to pay,

we lay to the fiddler's green.

Yo ho haul together,

hoist the colors high.

Heave ho, thieves and beggars;

never shall we die.

The bell has been raised

from its watery grave,

hear its sepulchral tone.

A call to all; pay heed the squall,

and turn your sails to home.

Yo ho, haul together,

hoist the colors high.

Heave ho, thieves and beggars;

never shall we die.

Yo ho, all together,

hoist the colors high.

Heave ho, thieves and beggars;

never shall we die.

Yo ho, all together,

hoist the colors high.

Heave ho, thieves and beggars;

never shall we die.

The king and his men

stole the queen from her bed,

and bound her in her bones.

The seas be ours, and by the powers;

where we will; we'll roam.