My friends I stand before you
To tell a [bad word] most ARR
They lust a treator in our mist
Who haven't vote the captain's ARR

He don't deserve no mercy
We oath to ship him with the guns
But I am not an evil man
So thus lets have a little fun

We'll tie that scoundrel to a rope
And throw it overboard
Trap him underneath the ship
terrifying deadly trip

Keelhauled, that filthy lad, gonna send him down to the death bellow
Make that [bad word] walk the plank with a bottle [bad word] and the Yo-Ho-Ho

Keelhauled, that filthy lad, gonna send him down to the death bellow
Make that [bad word] walk the plank with a bottle [bad word] and the Yo-Ho-Ho

I will not say what he has done
His sins are far to grave to tell
It's not my place to judge a man
But boy he will burn in [bad word] 

The sharks will dine up on his flesh
And Davie Jones will have his soul
Take his money and his hat
He won't need them where he's gonna go

And thus lets him to a rope
And throw it overboard
Trap him underneath the ship
terrifying deadly trip

Keelhauled, that filthy lad, gonna send him down to the death bellow
Make that [bad word] walk the plank with a bottle [bad word] and the Yo-Ho-Ho

Keelhauled, that filthy lad, gonna send him down to the death bellow
Make that [bad word] walk the plank with a bottle [bad word] and the Yo-Ho-Ho

We'll tie that scoundrel to a rope
And throw it overboard
Trap him underneath the ship
terrifying deadly trip

Keelhauled, that filthy lad, gonna send him down to the death bellow
Make that [bad word] walk the plank with a bottle [bad word] and the Yo-Ho-Ho

Keelhauled, that filthy lad, gonna send him down to the death bellow
Make that [bad word] walk the plank with a bottle [bad word] and the Yo-Ho-Ho