[Open] [The crew choir singing] (Yo-ho yo-ho-ho ) Yo-ho yo-ho-ho The cap wants the duchess all well in fine dress Yo-ho yo-ho-ho She's quiet the find and such a lass The cap thinks she should don the finest furs and makes glow the brightness brass [Verse] Aye one span cross the way out to sea by three mile beach did we see such a galleon worth her weight that no sailor thought they would make it through the night And they weren't far from from being true as my might and my crew were setting course to plunder all her majestic frieght But alas the yeowmen were accursed to set me straight and balance things to be upright to my crooked sight and all clamoured in and sang [The crew choir singing] (Yo-ho yo-ho-ho ) Yo-ho yo-ho-ho The cap wants the duchess all well in fine dress Yo-ho yo-ho-ho She's quiet the find and such a lass The cap thinks she should don the finest furs and makes glow the brightness brass [Verse] So, lo and ho we did not show to burst her armoured sides Just as well as the crew did sighed Forlonging to see me snuff my morning pipe To see what the smoke rings did show of signals of fortunes deep forsight Twas it was every dawn as The captain rose at first light But there were other things on on their minds That made the crew from bow to nest move with deep delight and all clamoured in and sang [The crew choir singing] (Yo-ho yo-ho-ho ) Yo-ho yo-ho-ho The cap wants the duchess all well in fine dress Yo-ho yo-ho-ho She's quiet the find and such a lass The cap thinks she should don the finest furs and makes glow the brightness brass [the captain speaking irritated] Yes, yes, you keep saying that [The crew choir singing] (Yo-ho yo-ho-ho ) Yo-ho yo-ho-ho The cap wants the duchess all well in fine dress [the captain speaking admittedly] Well...she is quite fair! [The crew choir singing] (Yo-ho yo-ho-ho ) Yo-ho yo-ho-ho She's quiet the find and such a lass [The captain speaking irritated again] It's about time you see that! [The crew choir singing] The cap thinks she should don the finest furs and makes glow the brightness brass [The captain speaking irritated again] Don't you have a tavern to raid and ale to drink, leave me alone! Unless you like scrubbing the deck, get a move on! [The crew choir singing] Yo-ho yo-ho-ho She's quiet the find and such a lass! (Yo-ho yo-ho-ho ) (Yo-ho yo-ho-ho ) (Yo-ho yo-ho-ho ) [Close, fade out to silence] [End]
