Flying Dutch

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The Damores

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Well I used to be a farmer
And I made a living fine
Had a little stretch of land
Along the CP line

But times got tough and though I tried
The money wasn't there
Bankers came told me fair was fair

I looked for every kind of job
The answers always no
Hire now they'd always laugh
We just let twenty go

The government had promised me
A measly little sum
But I got too much pride to end up another bum

Thoughts about the Spaniard's gold
Learning to desire it
Can make a man so brash and bold
He'll soon become a pirate

Captain with these howling winds
The sails will tear the masts will bend
Loot Loot
Monstrous waves crew pleads
Don't lead us to a mutiny
Loot Loot

A dark shadow flew in from the sky
His barrel fired then
Dematerialized
Loot Loo
Soul survivor of the wreckage
Less casualties than expected
Loot Loot
All to myself

A little less than a gram
A swisher sweet
And no one else
But then it flew away
But then it flew away

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