jolly mon sing
buffett, jimmy
there is a tale that the island people tell
don't care if it is true 'cause i love it so well. jolly mon sang for his supper every night
the people fed him well 'cause he treated them so right
and they wanted him to sing on the islands near and far
he always found his way by orion the lucky star
he'd tell them of their joys
he'd tell them of their woes
they'd love to see him come and hate to see him go
he was making his way home on a dark and stormy night
when he heard a cry for help
when he reached the other boat and offered him a hand
give us all your cargo." as they took a pirate stand