You and Me and the Devil Makes Three Ye Banished Privateers
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Met the love of mine, aye a lad so fine
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
I was tied down below on an old ship of the line
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh colony made, from the Dutch slave trade
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Voluptuous and great was her rack of grenades
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Not a single fleck, on her smooth curved neck
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
I had her released to the cannon deck
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh, without compare, was our love affair
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
All learned to beware of me deadly stare
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh her cold round lips, they would hiss and spit
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Unmatched be the weight of her iron hips
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
And me deadly bite, It struck terror and fright
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
He snuck from ‘is watch to me bed at night
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Then our ship ran aground, we for shipwreck were bound
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
I clasped round his waist as the keel spun around
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
With me old fine luck, oh me belt got stuck
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
As we fell over board, down the deep we were sucked
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Now so dark be the scene, in this deep sea ravine
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Oh, Be it the locker or fidd(e)lers green
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Aye here we be, on the bottom of the sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Together with each other for eternity
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Aye here we be, on the bottom of the sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Together with each other for eternity
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
I was tied down below on an old ship of the line
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh colony made, from the Dutch slave trade
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Voluptuous and great was her rack of grenades
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Not a single fleck, on her smooth curved neck
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
I had her released to the cannon deck
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh, without compare, was our love affair
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
All learned to beware of me deadly stare
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Oh her cold round lips, they would hiss and spit
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Unmatched be the weight of her iron hips
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
And me deadly bite, It struck terror and fright
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
He snuck from ‘is watch to me bed at night
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Then our ship ran aground, we for shipwreck were bound
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
I clasped round his waist as the keel spun around
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
With me old fine luck, oh me belt got stuck
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
As we fell over board, down the deep we were sucked
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Now so dark be the scene, in this deep sea ravine
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Oh, Be it the locker or fidd(e)lers green
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Aye here we be, on the bottom of the sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Together with each other for eternity
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
Aye here we be, on the bottom of the sea
Oh somewhere in the Southern Caribbean
Together with each other for eternity
You and me Bonnie, and the Devil makes three
You and me Donny, and the Devil makes three
On the cold and billowing sea
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