Upon the poop deck it was plain to perceive
The horizon"s double blue on blue view
Always spoke of time"s endless mysteries
To the watchful eye of the elegant Captain Hook
Below he bellowed commands to his crew
And they moved with much purpose and skill
Within the sail rigging and about the ship
He was in his element plotting revenge
Thinking he would have forever in Neverland
To study his trusty dog-eared maps
And hatch schemes against Peter Pan
But he was forced to retire to Arizona
When he failed to read the fine print
On his piracy contract it spelled his doom
One small clerical error had done him in
He failed to file every other thousand years
And was replaced with his dopey first mate
On his wall a dueling sword gathers dust
For poker games replaced his old reprisals
He lives in a western ranch house now
His new Rocky seas are mountain ranges
With succulent cacti scattered in-between
Being landlocked he has lost his sea legs
For the swaying was the gait of his horse
Muddy cow hands replaced salty sailors
And being stationary was his only course
His one concession was buried treasure
Of Spanish doubloons and jeweled goblets
I wouldn"t cross him and steal his plunder
The question if Hook will kill is a certain bet
Not with a sword or by walking a plank
For he has gotten good with a six shooter
And it won"t be loaded with blanks.