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iMuse Island
The Pirate Ship Song
Haggis : We're a band of
vicious pirates
Edvard : A-sailin' out to
sea!
Bill : When you hear our
gentle singing...
Haggis : You´ll be
sure to turn and flee!
Guybrush: Oh, this is just
ridiculous.
Guybrush: Come on, men! We've
got to recover that map!
Bill : That pirate will
be done for, when he falls into our trap!
Bill : We're a club of tuneful
rovers
Haggis : We can sing in
every clef!
Edvard : We can even hit
the high notes!
Haggis : It's just too bad
we're tone deaf!
A PIRATE I WAS MEANT TO BE!
TRIM THE SAILS AND ROAM
THE SEA!
Guybrush: Let's go defeat
that evil pirate!
Edvard : We know he's sure
to lose, 'cause we know just where to fire at!
Edvard : We're thieving balladeers.
Haggis : A gang of cutthroat
mugs.
Bill : To fight us off ye
don't need guns!
Edvard : Just really good
ear-plugs!
A PIRATE I WAS MEANT TO BE!
TRIM THE SAILS AND ROAM
THE SEA!
Guybrush: All right, crew,
let's get to work!
Haggis : Our vocation is
a thing we love, a thing we'd never shirk.
Haggis : We'll fight you
in the harbor.
Bill : We'll battle you
on land.
Edvard : But when you meet
singing pirates...
Guybrush: They'll be more
than you can stand.
Bill : Ooooh! That was a
good one!
Guybrush: No, it wasn't.
Guybrush: No time for song!
We've got to move!
Bill : The battle will be
long, but our courage we will prove!
Bill : We're a pack a' scurvy
sea-dogs.
Haggis : Have we pity? Not
a dram!
Edvard : We all eat roasted
garlic...
Haggis : ...then sing from
the diaphragm!
A PIRATE I WAS MEANT TO BE!
TRIM THE SAILS AND ROAM
THE SEA!
Guybrush: Less singing, more
sailing.
Edvard : When we defeat
our wicked foe, his ship he will be bailing!
Bill : If ye try ta fight
us...
Haggis : ...you will get
a nasty whackin'!
Edvard : If ya disrespect
our singin'...
Bill : ...we will feed ya
to a kraken!
A PIRATE I WAS MEANT TO BE!
TRIM THE SAILS AND ROAM
THE SEA!
Guybrush: I'm getting so
sick of you guys and your rhyming.
Haggis : We're ready to
set sail, though the cannons need a-priming.
Edvard : We're troublesome
corsairs!
Bill : And we've come to
steal your treasures!
Haggis : We would shoot
you on the downbeat...
Edvard : ...but we've gotta
rest five measures.
A PIRATE I WAS MEANT TO BE!
TRIM THE SAILS AND ROAM
THE SEA!
Guybrush: Stop! Stop! Stop!
Bill : The brass is what
we'll polish and the deck is what we'll mop.
Guybrush: You say you're
nasty pirates...
...scheming, thieving, bad
bushwhackers?
From what I've seen I tell
you...
...you're not pirates! You're
just slackers!
A PIRATE I WAS MEANT TO BE!
TRIM THE SAILS AND ROAM
THE SEA!
Guybrush: We'll surely avoid
scurvy if we all eat an orange.
Haggis : And...!
Haggis : ...um...
Bill : Well...
Edvard : ...err...
Bill : Door hinge?
Edvard : No, no...
Bill : Guess the song's
over, then.
Haggis : Guess so.
Edvard : Okay, back to work.
Guybrush: Well gee. I feel
a little guilty, now.
Thanks to Swordmaster from LucasFans for the lyrics!