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Well mateys
Now that we've found the treasure
We could use a bit of leisure
When you're rich you need no sword
Come back on board when you get bored

In civilized environs
Where thieves wear no irons
There is no need to steal
'Cause you can simply make a deal

With your loot your only measure
You can purchase any pleasure
Except those like you and I
Dream of pleasures you can't buy

On second thought me mateys
These doubloons are cursed by piety
You can go and stay ashore
As for the ship
She'll beat up for more
By thunder