That’s What It Means to Be a Pirate

Ahoy, mates, set the sails high, cross the wild sea's gleam

That’s what it means to be a pirate, part of the dream

Underneath the stormy sky, with a heart that’s brave and free

Navigating through the waves, where the unruly waters lead

Sword in hand, and a bag of gold, stories whispered in the night

Living free, with the wind at our back, chasing dawn’s first light

No chains, no bounds, just the open seas

Living bold, in the wild, where we find our peace

That’s what it means to be a pirate, eyes on the horizon’s gleam

Riding the crest of the adventure, chasing every fleeting dream

With a violin’s cry and a rhythmic beat, feel the spirit soar

Forever free, forever wild, that’s what pirates are for

Sailing through the thunder, laughing with the storm

Yo-Ho

Hearts forever young, in a world unformed

Yo-Ho

Echoes of the past, in every song we sing

Yo-Ho

Living legends, in the tales we bring

Yo-Ho

That’s what it means to be a pirate, wild and free

Yo-Ho

That’s what it means to be a pirate, wild and free

So raise your glass to the brave and true, who sail the restless sea

That’s what it means to be a pirate, wild and free

(Alright you Scallywags, Get back to Work,

Hahahaha)