Truth is stranger than fishin.
Only time will tell if it was time well-spent
Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred years to late. Cannons don't thunder, there's nothing to plunder, I'm an over forty victim of fate.
I ain't no drinking man, but temptation got the best of me.
Nothing to show but this brand new tattoo. But it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie, how it got here I haven't a clue.
And there's that one particular harbor Sheltered from the wind Where the children play on the shore each day And all are safe within...