(David Lee Murphy)
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The lake at night is still and black
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The water's smooth like polished glass
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You've heard the tales so it's time to go
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Gonna take you back into pirates cove
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Got a sure ol' horse Evinrude
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And a 12 foot jon boat to carry the brew
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A couple of steaks and a big ol' knife
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My old ghost is comin' back to life
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You could say I know the way by heart
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Through the stumps and in the dark
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There's one way in and that's by boat
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That'll get you back into pirates cove
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A trail of smoke curls though the trees
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Fire down low and there ain't no breeze
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Just the cottonmouths and the copperheads
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And for some strange reason I fit in
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You could say I know the way by heart
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Through the stumps and in the dark
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There's one way in and that's by boat
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That'll get you back into pirates cove
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Well it's a different world when you get back here
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The dancin' shadows disappear
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The memories they'll come and go
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Someday I'll stay in pirates cove
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You could say I know the way by heart
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Through the stumps and in the dark
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There's one way in and that's by boat
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That'll get you back into pirates cove
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You could say I know the way by heart
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Through the stumps and in the dark
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There's one way in and that's by boat
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That'll get you back into pirates cove
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Pirates Cove
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David Lee Murphy |