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(copyright 1995)
Verse 1
Well he walks with a swagger on the deck of his ship
Men turn their heads, they don't give him any lip
He barks out his orders, he's mean and he's cruel
You better watch your step, he makes all the rules
He's Old Bart, A Har, the Pirate
He's Old Bart the Pirate
He's such a mean old man
Verse 2
Well he's got a red beard, and a peg for a leg
And if you cross his path, for your life you're bound to beg
He's got a sword in his hand, a pistol by his side
And you're only safe if you know how to hide
From Old Bart, A Har, the Pirate
He's Old Bart the Pirate
He's such a mean old man
Chorus
Well he doesn't have a home or a family
He's an outlaw who rides the open sea
He's a wild buccaneer, a real mad dog
He's Old Bart, the Pirate, Ha Har
Verse 3
He steals the kings gold and the jewels of the crown
His enemies they walk the plank and then they drown
He doesn't know fear, he doesn't know shame
Listen close and remember the name
Of old Bart, A Har, the Pirate
He's Old Bart the Pirate
He's such a mean old man
Chorus:
Well he doesn't have a home or a family
He's an outlaw who rides the open sea
He's a wild buccaneer, a real mad dog
He's Old Bart, the Pirate, Ha Har
Verse 4
Well he's wanted by the law from Africa to Spain
But they'll never find him, their search is in vain
In the fog and the rain he stays out of sight
Only to appear like a thief in the night
He's Old Bart, Ha Har, the Pirate
He's Old Bart, the Pirate
He's such a mean old man ...
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