there once was a boy with a curl (he had an earring too),
on thursdays he became a pirate, with adventures out the wazoo!
sometimes being a pirate on thursdays was harder than it looked.
but then, when things would go just right...
bearing his sword, one by one the bad guys would flee.
that pirate was a looker, he was as cute as could be.
to be a real pirate, you must master the "argh."
he was a pirate on thursdays. the whole month of may.
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