Garbis the Pirate
Long, long ago in a faraway land
Where the Sea is black and the waves shag the sand
A man of high renown, belike
Dwelled in the pirate town of Ol' Pike
With raven-like tresses and a Jaguar's sight
He could strum the guitar with a devilish sleight
His eyes were sable as the Abyss
He was known as The Great Seadog Garbis
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
Sing us a song
Strum your guitar
From dusk until dawn
Ahoy - Yo-ho-ho
And a bottle of rum
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
Marooned at the crossroads, free as a sparrow,
He sang his love, his joy and sorrow.
And corsairs and lassies cheered and followed,
And lived for today like there ain't no tomorrow!
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
Sing us a song
Strum your guitar
From dusk until dawn
Ahoy - Yo-ho-ho
And a bottle of rum
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
Sing us a song
Strum your guitar
From dusk until dawn
Ahoy - Yo-ho-ho
And a bottle of rum
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
On each year's September sunken in grief
With no Grog on board, all corsairs leave
While Garbis the Jaguar swamps in the Sea
Along with Ol' Pike and all of it's spree
From Midsummer sunrise to Midwinter cold
The Sea moans and cries, the Story is told
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
You're not alone
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
Sing us a song
Strum your guitar
From dusk until dawn
Ahoy - Yo-ho-ho
And a bottle of rum
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
Where the Sea is black and the waves shag the sand
A man of high renown, belike
Dwelled in the pirate town of Ol' Pike
With raven-like tresses and a Jaguar's sight
He could strum the guitar with a devilish sleight
His eyes were sable as the Abyss
He was known as The Great Seadog Garbis
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
Sing us a song
Strum your guitar
From dusk until dawn
Ahoy - Yo-ho-ho
And a bottle of rum
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
Marooned at the crossroads, free as a sparrow,
He sang his love, his joy and sorrow.
And corsairs and lassies cheered and followed,
And lived for today like there ain't no tomorrow!
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
Sing us a song
Strum your guitar
From dusk until dawn
Ahoy - Yo-ho-ho
And a bottle of rum
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
Sing us a song
Strum your guitar
From dusk until dawn
Ahoy - Yo-ho-ho
And a bottle of rum
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
On each year's September sunken in grief
With no Grog on board, all corsairs leave
While Garbis the Jaguar swamps in the Sea
Along with Ol' Pike and all of it's spree
From Midsummer sunrise to Midwinter cold
The Sea moans and cries, the Story is told
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
You're not alone
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
Ahoy, Mister Garbis
Sing us a song
Strum your guitar
From dusk until dawn
Ahoy - Yo-ho-ho
And a bottle of rum
Ol' Pike is our treasure, our home
Credits
Writer(s): Radu Stoian
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