Captain Dan And The Scurvy Crew - Real Swashbucklers(Throw Your Hooks In The Air) lyrics

All the real swashbucklers throw yer hooks in the air And wave 'em all around like ya just don't care With sword and gun fire we get what we require But tonight my mateys get down with the ladies All the real swashbucklers throw yer hooks in the air And wave 'em all around like ya just don't care We bounce up and down like the turn of the tide If ya wanna have a party, baby, let us inside Sea Dawg: Back the hell up when we sail into the club Get yer hand too close and you'll be pullin' back a stub It's a partyin' night. Alright, its time to get down Such a sight to see when the crew hits the town On the high seas there's hardly ever time to chill Empty the coffers then we raid and refill Hit a merchant at sea, then a port in Brazil Mountains are molehills when you got this kinda sk** I'm a maniac set to attack I've got a knack for dishing out and taking flak Give me some rum, wine, or a bottle of jack And we'll see who's at the bottom of the sea in a sack All the bottles broken, we be leavin' this city smokin' We ain't finished this soon; we plunder from midnight to noon 'Til we've stolen each and every little single doubloon All the while singin' this tune All the real swashbucklers throw yer hooks in the air And wave 'em all around like ya just don't care With sword and gun fire we get what we require But tonight my mateys get down with the ladies All the real swashbucklers throw yer hooks in the air And wave 'em all around like ya just don't care We bounce up and down like the turn of the tide If ya wanna have a party, baby, let us inside I bet yer wonderin' why my hooks all covered in j**els Because you scurvy fools, I don't follow the rules I'll take yer rubies; I'm no nooby, use yer head as buoy I'll make yer health fail 'cause dead men tell no tales Never fails that our treasure's always breakin' the scales We're so ruthless from the start we can't be kept in the jails My eye patch is made of gold, with gems in it's folds Me hook has got them too, I can count quite a few Of the treasures and the riches that I snatched from me crew So lets get to the point, I'm the head of this joint It's the HMS Rickets selling out all yer tickets That's just how we kick it with all these emeralds and ingots We come in droppin' dimes just like old times I could k** ya with me wit, or my razor sharp rhymes My hat is custom fit from the port of St. Kitts We got the Scurvy Crew style that ya hate to admit All the real swashbucklers throw yer hooks in the air And wave 'em all around like ya just don't care With sword and gun fire we get what we require But tonight my mateys get down with the ladies All the real swashbucklers throw yer hooks in the air And wave 'em all around like ya just don't care We bounce up and down like the turn of the tide If ya wanna have a party, baby, let us inside