Shiver my timbers, shiver my soul

Yo oh heave ho

There are men whose hearts as as black as coal

Yo oh heave ho


And they sailed their ship cross the ocean blue

A blood-thirsty captain and a cut-throat crew


Alligators: 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 oh heave ho

There are hungers as strong as the wind and tides

Yo oh 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 ulla wacka sailor man beware

When de money in the ground dere's murder in de air


Murder in de air

One more time now


Shiver my timbers, shiver my bones

Yo oh heave ho

There are secrets that sleep with old Davy Jones

Yo oh 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