[00:00.000] 作曲 : Garon Brett/Sail North
[00:00.000]Fee-fi-fo-fum!
[00:02.664]I smell the bones of a English man
[00:07.400]Fee-fi-fo-fum
[00:09.935]Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
[00:12.584]Heave-high-ho-hum
[00:15.202]No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
[00:17.838]From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
[00:20.346]No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
[00:25.946]Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea
[00:28.645]Drunk on the sun beating down on me
[00:31.233]Bound for a treasure that's never been seen
[00:33.799]Where dead men lay their bones
[00:36.608]Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope
[00:39.181]No wind in our sails, so we have to row
[00:41.880]And it's heave, ho or to the locker you'll go
[00:44.499]Where dead men lay their bones
[00:47.046]Where dead men lay their bones
[00:49.960]Fee-fi-fo-fum
[00:52.607]Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
[00:55.290]Heave-high-ho-hum
[00:57.851]No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
[01:00.534]From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
[01:03.119]No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
[01:08.602]Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us whole
[01:11.257]The roar of the Kraken tries to pull us below
[01:13.722]So it's heave, ho or to the locker we'll go
[01:16.323]Where dead men lay their bones
[01:19.357]Captain Jack throws another one back
[01:21.834]He finishes a bottle while we're breaking our backs
[01:24.503]So it's, "Aye, Cap!", until we give him the sack
[01:27.151]Where dead men lay their bones
[01:29.965]What do we do with a drunken sailor
[01:32.592]Don't have a longboat or a rusty razor
[01:35.293]Toss him in the drink and watch him sink
[01:38.018]Where dead men lay their bones
[01:40.665]Fee-fi-fo-fum
[01:43.240]Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
[01:45.912]Heave-high-ho-hum
[01:48.529]No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
[01:51.265]From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
[01:53.732]No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
[01:59.225]Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
[02:04.577]Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
[02:09.930]Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
[02:15.321]Weigh, hey and up he'll stay
[02:18.010]Where dead men hang their bones
[02:20.622]Fee-fi-fo-fum
[02:23.242]Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
[02:25.893]Heave-high-ho-hum
[02:28.513]No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
[02:31.121]From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
[02:33.598]No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
[02:36.672]Hoist the Jolly Roger!
[02:38.430]Hahahahahahahahahaha......

作曲 : Garon Brett/Sail North
Fee-fi-fo-fum!
I smell the bones of a English man
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
Salt on my tongue from the spray of the sea
Drunk on the sun beating down on me
Bound for a treasure that's never been seen
Where dead men lay their bones
Blood on my hands from the pull of the rope
No wind in our sails, so we have to row
And it's heave, ho or to the locker you'll go
Where dead men lay their bones
Where dead men lay their bones
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
Shapes in the shadows wanna swallow us whole
The roar of the Kraken tries to pull us below
So it's heave, ho or to the locker we'll go
Where dead men lay their bones
Captain Jack throws another one back
He finishes a bottle while we're breaking our backs
So it's, "Aye, Cap!", until we give him the sack
Where dead men lay their bones
What do we do with a drunken sailor
Don't have a longboat or a rusty razor
Toss him in the drink and watch him sink
Where dead men lay their bones
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
Weigh, hey and up he rises (weigh, hey and up he rises)
Weigh, hey and up he'll stay
Where dead men hang their bones
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Crossbones, swords and a bottle of rum
Heave-high-ho-hum
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
From the dawning of the day to the drowning of the sun
No rest for the lily-livered pirate scum
Hoist the Jolly Roger!
Hahahahahahahahahaha......