[00:41.72]I wish I was a pirate ship wreck down in Mexico [00:48.66]Where the oceans turn to silver [00:51.17]And the beaches turn to gold [00:55.10]I'd make love to some seƱorita in that town [01:01.43]Then I'd get on my boat and I'd sail the ocean round [01:13.72]I wish I was a pirate out there under my own flag [01:20.06]Running for no reason and no reason to turn back [01:26.17]Salt and rum on my tongue, sails tattered and torn [01:32.20]Laughing in the devil's face, riding out a storm [01:38.49]Ooo, what are these days? [01:44.54]Gonna get off these highways [01:47.89]Wake up in some bay [01:50.84]With sunshine on my face [01:56.91]St. Christopher on a silver chain [02:00.44]Say a prayer, sail away [02:29.89]Ooo, what are these days? [02:35.65]Gonna get off these highways [02:39.60]Wake up in some bay [02:42.21]With sunshine on my face [02:48.07]St. Christopher on a silver chain [02:51.92]Say a prayer, sail away [02:56.74]I wish I was a pirate on some ghost ship in the night [03:02.63]With nothing but the stars, the moon [03:05.70]And faith to be my guide [03:09.25]Steady as she goes, with my back to the wind [03:15.22]Then in a cloud of cannon smoke I'd disappear again