Mojo Nixon & Skid Roper - Pirate Radio lyrics

A pirate ship's a-sailin' Out on the stormy seas It's the Radio Free America Just for you and me The big radio stations Are stinkin' up the air Playing pusillanimous plotz It's a real nightmare Sing! Aye aye mateys, oh Come on the Pirate Radio Land of the free and home of the brave FCC, crawl in your grave The Coast Guard's a-comin' To shut the pirates down They don't believe in free speech The FCC's in town Their hacksaws and their hammers They smash it all to bits They won a little battle But the war's not over yet Sing! Aye aye mateys, oh Come on the Pirate Radio Land of the free and home of the brave FCC, crawl in your grave What are they afraid of? That we might tell the truth? We might play something good And it wouldn't be a goof What we need is liberty Not those stinky laws Freedom from the FCC And their money grubbin' paws Sing! Aye aye mateys, oh Come on the Pirate Radio Land of the free and home of the brave FCC, crawl in your grave Crawl in there, you perverts A pirate flag's a-wavin' To fight the FCC Livered scalawags Full of mendacity It's mutiny on the airwaves We're scullin' lots o' rum We'll make 'em walk the plank We're havin' lots of fun Sing! Aye aye mateys, oh Come on the Pirate Radio Land of the free and home of the brave FCC, crawl in your grave Aye aye mateys, oh Come on the Pirate Radio Land of the free and home of the brave FCC, crawl in your grave Sing, aye aye mateys, oh Come on the Pirate Radio Land of the free and home of the brave FCC, crawl in your grave Crawl in there, you stinky, slimy slugs Aye, keelhaul 'em Make 'em walk the plank Forty lashes Gouge their eyes out Chop their legs off Eye-gouger McGillicuddy's my name (Get away from me poop deck, Mojo)