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I was sitting in an old-school pub, my memories and me

A lot of drinks, a lot of songs, the next round was for free

A man was sitting next to me, his hair was long and grey

He'd lost one eye, one wodden leg and he had much to say

He smoked a lot of cigarrettes, his voice was rough and deep

So many scars upon his face, his skin was thick and weak

He was the old buccaneer and he said: "My friend, come on over, lend an ear."

He was the old buccaneer, my friend, come on over, lend an ear

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