Old Buccaneer

	作词 : Williamson
	sissie wouldn't believe when I told her the old man was gone
	the one who lived all alone in the shack on the shore
	that's so hard to find, so har to go past
	he used to light our cigarettes and never tell anyone
	he had blue tattoos and he'd tell us tall stories from the bottom of a rum glass
	he's got things to see on the spanish main he's gone away for awhile
	he's gone skullduggering on the spanish main he's gone away far away
	thought I heard sails creaking as the stars paled
	anchor chains clinking as the night failed way out on the bay
	no one else knows how he crowed when they crowned him king of the cannibal isles
	or how he'd really feel blind drunk at the wheel through a high hurricane
	he could dupe the devil at dice and charm charmers whit his beguiling smile
	how he fell in love in Lima and a schemer stole his pearly girl and broke his heart again
	now all the foes he killed call him in to fight with their beckoning bones
	and all the gold he stole sparkles in the morning light
	his sweet ladies are all alone
	sissie dear let's not go near the church today
	the big bells tolling the hearse goes rolling the holy joes pray
	as they lay him away
	lived one too many winters cold cold weather
	had to sail down to the south sea waters warm
	his old bones there
	let an old man go through
	let an old man go through

	zuò cí : Williamson
	sissie wouldn' t believe when I told her the old man was gone
	the one who lived all alone in the shack on the shore
	that' s so hard to find, so har to go past
	he used to light our cigarettes and never tell anyone
	he had blue tattoos and he' d tell us tall stories from the bottom of a rum glass
	he' s got things to see on the spanish main he' s gone away for awhile
	he' s gone skullduggering on the spanish main he' s gone away far away
	thought I heard sails creaking as the stars paled
	anchor chains clinking as the night failed way out on the bay
	no one else knows how he crowed when they crowned him king of the cannibal isles
	or how he' d really feel blind drunk at the wheel through a high hurricane
	he could dupe the devil at dice and charm charmers whit his beguiling smile
	how he fell in love in Lima and a schemer stole his pearly girl and broke his heart again
	now all the foes he killed call him in to fight with their beckoning bones
	and all the gold he stole sparkles in the morning light
	his sweet ladies are all alone
	sissie dear let' s not go near the church today
	the big bells tolling the hearse goes rolling the holy joes pray
	as they lay him away
	lived one too many winters cold cold weather
	had to sail down to the south sea waters warm
	his old bones there
	let an old man go through
	let an old man go through