| Song | Calico Jack |
| Artist | Running Wild |
| Album | Port Royal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kasparek, Moti, Schwarzmann | |
| Up with the roger, the vessel is close | |
| Cannons are loaded the weapons prepared | |
| Set up more sails the distande grows | |
| They try to escape but we shan't care | |
| Calico Jack | |
| Listen and hear my command | |
| Calico Jack | |
| I lead you to victory | |
| Calico Jack | |
| We shall win in the end | |
| Calico Jack | |
| You maybelieve what | |
| I foresee | |
| Down with the roger, the vessel's too far | |
| It's time for the flag, no remorse | |
| Anne and Mary, more rum in my jar | |
| I need more refreshment before we set course | |
| Changing the course now, we must fet in touch | |
| Triple afford, he must not escape | |
| Our breath in their neck they feel our grudge | |
| We have to hurry to get them in scrape | |
| Fight Acrid smell of smoke in the air | |
| While flag's rising, mainmast breaks | |
| Ears go deaf by my brother's blare | |
| Upper deck is taken over | |
| All of sudden a yelling cry | |
| Ports turn open, what a mess | |
| Soldiers get out 'n'comrades die | |
| Desperate fights, we're on the loose [THE JUDGE] | |
| John Rackham | |
| You are charged with murder and piracy of the high seas | |
| In the name of | |
| Her Majesty you will be taken from this court | |
| And hung, drawn and quartered | |
| What are your last words, accused? [CALICO JACK] | |
| My last words? | |
| Ha ha!!! Who do you think you are?! | |
| What right have you to judge over my destiny?! | |
| Take your pompous words and stick'em where the sun don't shine | |
| I swear we meet again | |
| Bye |
| zuo ci : Kasparek, Moti, Schwarzmann | |
| Up with the roger, the vessel is close | |
| Cannons are loaded the weapons prepared | |
| Set up more sails the distande grows | |
| They try to escape but we shan' t care | |
| Calico Jack | |
| Listen and hear my command | |
| Calico Jack | |
| I lead you to victory | |
| Calico Jack | |
| We shall win in the end | |
| Calico Jack | |
| You maybelieve what | |
| I foresee | |
| Down with the roger, the vessel' s too far | |
| It' s time for the flag, no remorse | |
| Anne and Mary, more rum in my jar | |
| I need more refreshment before we set course | |
| Changing the course now, we must fet in touch | |
| Triple afford, he must not escape | |
| Our breath in their neck they feel our grudge | |
| We have to hurry to get them in scrape | |
| Fight Acrid smell of smoke in the air | |
| While flag' s rising, mainmast breaks | |
| Ears go deaf by my brother' s blare | |
| Upper deck is taken over | |
| All of sudden a yelling cry | |
| Ports turn open, what a mess | |
| Soldiers get out ' n' comrades die | |
| Desperate fights, we' re on the loose THE JUDGE | |
| John Rackham | |
| You are charged with murder and piracy of the high seas | |
| In the name of | |
| Her Majesty you will be taken from this court | |
| And hung, drawn and quartered | |
| What are your last words, accused? CALICO JACK | |
| My last words? | |
| Ha ha!!! Who do you think you are?! | |
| What right have you to judge over my destiny?! | |
| Take your pompous words and stick' em where the sun don' t shine | |
| I swear we meet again | |
| Bye |
| zuò cí : Kasparek, Moti, Schwarzmann | |
| Up with the roger, the vessel is close | |
| Cannons are loaded the weapons prepared | |
| Set up more sails the distande grows | |
| They try to escape but we shan' t care | |
| Calico Jack | |
| Listen and hear my command | |
| Calico Jack | |
| I lead you to victory | |
| Calico Jack | |
| We shall win in the end | |
| Calico Jack | |
| You maybelieve what | |
| I foresee | |
| Down with the roger, the vessel' s too far | |
| It' s time for the flag, no remorse | |
| Anne and Mary, more rum in my jar | |
| I need more refreshment before we set course | |
| Changing the course now, we must fet in touch | |
| Triple afford, he must not escape | |
| Our breath in their neck they feel our grudge | |
| We have to hurry to get them in scrape | |
| Fight Acrid smell of smoke in the air | |
| While flag' s rising, mainmast breaks | |
| Ears go deaf by my brother' s blare | |
| Upper deck is taken over | |
| All of sudden a yelling cry | |
| Ports turn open, what a mess | |
| Soldiers get out ' n' comrades die | |
| Desperate fights, we' re on the loose THE JUDGE | |
| John Rackham | |
| You are charged with murder and piracy of the high seas | |
| In the name of | |
| Her Majesty you will be taken from this court | |
| And hung, drawn and quartered | |
| What are your last words, accused? CALICO JACK | |
| My last words? | |
| Ha ha!!! Who do you think you are?! | |
| What right have you to judge over my destiny?! | |
| Take your pompous words and stick' em where the sun don' t shine | |
| I swear we meet again | |
| Bye |