Fee, fi, fo, fum
I smell the, the bones of an English Man

Fee, fi, fo, fum
Crossbones, swords, and a bottle of rum
Heave, high, ho, hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day
To the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum

Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea
Drunk on the sun beating down on me
Bound for a treasure that's never been seen
Where dead men lay their bones

Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope
No wind in our sails so we have to row
And it's heave, ho or to the locker, you'll go
Where dead men lay their bones
Where dead men lay their bones

Fee, fi, fo, fum
Crossbones, swords, and a bottle of rum
Heave, high, ho, hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day
To the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum

Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us whole
The roar of the Kraken tries to pull us below
So it's heave, ho or to the locker, we'll go
Where dead men lay their bones

Captain Jack throws another one back
He finishes a bottle while we're breakin' our backs
So it's, "Aye Cap," until we give him the sack
Where dead men lay their bones

What do we do with a drunken sailor?
Don't have a longboat or a rusty razor
Toss him in the drink and watch him sink
Where dead men lay their bones

Fee, fi, fo, fum
Crossbones, swords, and a bottle of rum
Heave, high, ho, hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day
To the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum

Weigh, hey, and up he rises (weigh, hey, and up he rises)
Weigh, hey, and up he rises (weigh, hey, and up he rises)
Weigh, hey, and up he rises (weigh, hey, and up he rises)
Weigh, hey, and up he'll stay
Where dead men hang their bones

Fee, fi, fo, fum
Crossbones, swords, and a bottle of rum
Heave, high, ho, hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day
To the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum

(Hoist the Jolly Rodger