Ye Banished Privateers - You and me and the devil makes three

^EmMet the love of mine, aye a lad so fine, Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmI was tied down below on an old ^Emship of the line. ^GYou and me ^DDonny, and the ^GDevil makes ^Amthree, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmOh colony made, from the Dutch slave trade, Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmVolouptous and great be her rack^Em of grenades. ^GYou and me ^DBonnie, and the^G Devil makes^Am three, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmNot a single fleck, on her smooth curved neck, Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmI had her released to the cannon^Em deck. ^GYou and me ^DBonnie, and the^G Devil makes^Am three, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmOh, without compare, was our love affair, Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmAll learned to beware of me dead^Emly stare. ^GYou and me ^DDonny, and the ^GDevil makes ^Amthree, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea

^EmOh her cold round lips, they would hiss and spit, Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmUnmatched be the weight of her i^Emron hips. ^GYou and me ^DBonnie, and the^G Devil makes^Am three, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmAnd me deadly bite, It struck terror and fright Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmHe snuck from 'is watch to me be^Emd at night ^GYou and me ^DDonny, and the ^GDevil makes ^Amthree, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmThen our ship ran aground, we for shipwreck were bound. Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmI clasped round his waist as the^Em keel spun around. ^GYou and me ^DDonny, and the ^GDevil makes ^Amthree, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmWith me old fine luck, oh me belt got stuck, Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmAs we fell over board, down the ^Emdeep we were sucked. ^GYou and me ^DBonnie, and the^G Devil makes^Am three, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmNow so dark be the scene, in this deep sea ravine Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmOh, be it the locker or fidd(e)l^Emers green. ^GYou and me ^DBonnie, and the^G Devil makes^Am three, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmAye here we be, on the bottom of the sea, Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmTogether with each other for ete^Emrnity. ^GYou and me ^DDonny, and the ^GDevil makes ^Amthree, ^EmOn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.

^EmAye here we be, on the bottom of the sea, Oh somewhere in the ^DSouthern Carri^Gbean. ^AmTogether with each other for ete^Emrnity. ^GYou and me ^DBonnie, and the^G Devil makes^Am three, oh, ^GYou and me ^DDonny, and the ^GDevil makes ^Amthree, ^EmIn the cold and ^Bmbillowing ^Emsea.