Yo-ho-ho And A Bottle Of Rum! (Йо-хо-хо, и бутылка рому!)
Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
The mate was fixed by the bosn's pike, The bos'n brained with a marlinspike, And Cookey's throat was marked belike It had been gripped by fingers ten; And there they lay, All good dead men Like break-o-day in a boozing-ken Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Fifteen men of 'em good and true Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Every man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
There was chest on chest full of Spanish gold, With a ton of plate in the middle hold, And the cabins riot of [loot] untold, And they lay there, That . . . took the plum, With sightless glare And their lips struck dumb, While we shared all by the rule of thumb Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!