Take your pompous words and stick 'em where the sun don't shine
Calico Jack, I lead you to victory
Calico Jack, we shall win in the end
I need more refreshment before we set course
All of sudden a yelling cry
What are your last words?
Changing the course, we must get in touch
Anne and Mary, more rum in my jar
Triple afford, he must not escape
Ears go deaf by my brother's blare
Set up more sails, the distance grows
Desperate fights, we're on the loose
Soldiers get out, comrades die
Calico Jack, listen and hear my command
We have to hurry to get them in scrape
It's time for the flag, no remorse
My last words? Ha ha, who do you think you are?
In the name of Her Majesty you will be taken from this court
Of murder and piracy of the high seas
Fight
They try to escape but we shan't care
Calico Jack, you may believe what I foresee
Down with the Roger, the vessel's too far
White flag's rising, mainmast breaks
John Rackham, you are charged and found guilty
And be hung, drawn and quartered
Upper deck is taken over
Our breath in their neck they feel our grudge
Ports turn open, what a mess
What right have you to judge over my destiny?
Acrid smell of smoke in the air