Jack Johnson - Pirates look at 40
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GREAT SONG
Gmother mother ocean
Gi have heard you call
Cwanted to sail upon your waters
Csince i was 3ft talGl
AmBecause you've seen itD all
you've seen it Gall
Gi watched the men who rode you
Gthey switched from sails to steam
Cand in your belly you hold the treasures
Cfew have ever seeGn
Ammost of them are dreamDs
most of them are Gdreams
Gwell yes i am a pirate
Ga few hundered years to late
Cthe cannons dont thunder
Cthere's nothing to plunder
Cim an under 40 victim of faGte
Amarriving to laDte
arriving to lGate
Gi've done a bit of smuggling
Gwell i've run my share of grass
Ci've made enough money to buy my emy
Cbut i pissed it away so fGast
Amits never ment to lasDt
its never ment to lGast
Gwell i've been drunk now 4 over 2 weeks
Gi've passed out and i've rallied and i've sprung a few leaks
Cbut i've gotta stop wishin'
Ci've gotta go fishin'
dCown to rock bottom agaiGn
Amwith just a few frienDds
Gjust a few friends
Amwith just a few frieDnds
Gjust a few friends
Hope its ok 2nd tab iv dun so............. sounds gud tho