| 歌曲 | Ballad of Jon Silver |
| 歌手 | The Real McKenzies |
| 专辑 | Loch'd & Loaded |
| 作曲 : Boland, Lambert, Maefield ... | |
| We were schooner rigged and rakish with a long and lissome hull | |
| And we flew the pretty colors of the crossbones and the skull | |
| Wed a big black | |
| Jolly Roger flappin grimly at the fore | |
| And we sailed the | |
| Spanish waters in the happy days of yore | |
| So we sailed with booty on the board | |
| Lived a life of whisky and the sword | |
| Plundered them and pretty pranks we played | |
| Laughed at them and then we sailed away | |
| Wed a long brass gun amidships like a well-conducted ship, | |
| We had each a brace of pistols and a cutlass at the hip, | |
| Its a point that tells against us and a fact to be deplored, | |
| But we chased the goodly merchant men and laid their ships aboard | |
| So we sailed with booty on the board | |
| Lived a life of whisky and the sword | |
| Plundered them and pretty pranks we played | |
| Laughed at them and then we sailed away | |
| Then the dead men fouled the scuppers | |
| And the wounded filled the chains | |
| And the paintwork all was spatter-dashed, | |
| With other peoples brains. | |
| She was boarded she was looted | |
| She was scuttled till she sank | |
| And the pale survivors left us | |
| By the medium of the plank |
| zuò qǔ : Boland, Lambert, Maefield ... | |
| We were schooner rigged and rakish with a long and lissome hull | |
| And we flew the pretty colors of the crossbones and the skull | |
| Wed a big black | |
| Jolly Roger flappin grimly at the fore | |
| And we sailed the | |
| Spanish waters in the happy days of yore | |
| So we sailed with booty on the board | |
| Lived a life of whisky and the sword | |
| Plundered them and pretty pranks we played | |
| Laughed at them and then we sailed away | |
| Wed a long brass gun amidships like a wellconducted ship, | |
| We had each a brace of pistols and a cutlass at the hip, | |
| Its a point that tells against us and a fact to be deplored, | |
| But we chased the goodly merchant men and laid their ships aboard | |
| So we sailed with booty on the board | |
| Lived a life of whisky and the sword | |
| Plundered them and pretty pranks we played | |
| Laughed at them and then we sailed away | |
| Then the dead men fouled the scuppers | |
| And the wounded filled the chains | |
| And the paintwork all was spatterdashed, | |
| With other peoples brains. | |
| She was boarded she was looted | |
| She was scuttled till she sank | |
| And the pale survivors left us | |
| By the medium of the plank |