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A Amyoung boy I was barely Cout of my home I Gstepped to the world with a Fmeaning to Eroam I Amsigned with a captain who Cpromised me gold And Gadventure to quicken the Fheart of theE bold For Amfourteen odd years I did Estruggle E7alone For the Amcause I worked my fingers Edown to tE7he bone Saw Amnaught but the scuppers sawE naught of mE7y pay Then was Amcast off and E7sent on my Amway A Amcurse upon you sir oh Ffall thick and Efast! Your Amdays have been numbered each Fhour your Elast! May the Amland, sea or sky turn to Eswallow youF whole! And forer' Amner' forgE7et what you sAmtole I fAmound me some cohorts the Cbravest and true No Gcaptain was prouder to Fcall such men Ecrew They couldAm rally a cry and the bCattle was won I'd Gface off a cannon if tFhey but lEooked on The Ammutinous dogs bound my hEands while I sE7lept Swapped their Amhonor for treasures and Egold that we E7kept Threw me Amover the side with all Ekindness I'd E7shown Now I Amvow to sail aE7lways alAmone A cAmurse upon you sir oh fFall thick and Efast! YourAm days have been numbered each Fhour your Elast! May the Amland, sea or sky turn to sEwallow youF whole! And forer' Amner' forgE7et what you Amstole I Ammet a fair maiden one Cround upon shore I Gfell for her smile as I'd nFer' done befEore I pAmledged her my world for as lCong as I lived I'd have Goffered her more if I Fhad more to Egive My pAmockets she emptied still I Eoffered the E7rest She oAmbliged and then ripped out the Eheart from my cE7hest She sAment me adrift free to Efloat to world's E7end WAmith a bottle asE7 my only Amfriend A Amcurse upon you sir oh fFall thick and Efast! Your Amdays have been numbered each hFour yourE last! May the Amland, sea or sky turn to sEwallow you Fwhole! And forer' Amner' forE7get what you Amstole Now mAmaybe there's some of you Cwondering hence Not aGll parts of my life fit Ftogether with Esense If tAmhese are your thoughts allowC me to explain Listen cGlose now for I will Fnot say it aEgain I Amcurse you yourself with the Edoubts that you've E7shown! For Amthis is my life and I Emade it my E7own Walk a Ampath and you'll have your own sEtories in E7time Til that Amday I shall E7drink just to Ammine A cAmurse upon you sir oh fall Fthick and fEast! Your Amdays have been numbered each Fhour your Elast! May the lAmand, sea or sky turn to sEwallow you Fwhole! And forAmer' ner' forE7get what you Amstole