The king and his men stole the queen from her bed
And bound her in her bones
The seas be ours and by the powers
Where we will we'll roam

Yo-ho, all of hands
Hoist the colors high
Heave ho, thieves and beggars
Never shall we die

Some have died and some are alive
And others sail on the sea
With the keys to the cage and the Devil to pay
We lay to Fiddler's Green

The bell has been raised from it's watery grave
Hear it's sepulchral tone
A call to all, pay head the squall
Turn your sail to home