The Countdown Kids - Shiver My Timbers

Shiver my timbers, shiver my soul
Yo ho, heave ho
There are men whose hearts as as black as coal
Yo ho, heave ho

And they sailed their ship cross the ocean blue
A blood-thirsty captain and a cutthroat crew
It's as dark a tale as was ever told
Of the lust for treasure and the love of gold

Shiver my timbers, shiver my sides
Yo ho heave ho
There are hungers as strong as the wind and tides
Yo ho heave ho

And those buccaneers drowned their sins in rum
The devil himself would have to call them scum
Every man aboard would have killed his mate.
For a bag of guineas or a piece of eight!
A piece of eight!
A piece of eight!
Five, six, seven, eight

Hulla wacka! Ulla wacka! something not right!
Many wicked icky things gonna happen tonight!
Hulla wacka! Mulla wacka! Sailor men beware!
When de money in de ground dere's murder in de air!
Murder in de air!
One more time now!

Shiver my timbers, shiver my bones
Yo ho heave ho
There are secrets that sleep with old Davy Jones
Yo ho heave ho

When the mainsail's set and the anchor's weighed,
There's no turning back from any course that's laid
And when greed and villainy sail the sea,
You can bet your boots there'll be treachery

Shiver my timbers, shiver my sails
Dead men tell no tales