Sea Of Thieves - Grogg Mayles Tab

[Intro]
 
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[Verse 1]
 
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There's a tale of old sea dogs told 'bout the most fearsome marauder
He was such a brute, he'd take all your loot then he'd sail off with your daughter
 
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Who's this loathsome rat, ye say, who sailed the seven seas?
He'd take on all the merchant ships and bring them to their knees
 
[Chorus]
 
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Grogg Mayles, Grogg Mayles, black-hearted to the core
Grogg Mayles, Grogg Mayles, the gold he did adore
 
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With a hand on the wheel and the other on his sword, you'd get strung up if you glanced at his hoard
Yes, he was properly 'ard as nails and they call him Grogg Mayles
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
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Now I get the feelin' you're not hearin' how frightening he would be
He could skin your chest right through your vest while he cutlassed off your knees
 
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He'd plough his ship through storms and seas no other pirate dared
He'd plunder all the lubber's loot, no treasure chest was spared
 
[Chorus]
 
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Grogg Mayles, Grogg Mayles, black-hearted to the core
Grogg Mayles, Grogg Mayles, pirate provocateur
 
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Now is he dead, 'cause we're not sure, I thought I saw him at the tavern next door
Yes, he is rather fond of ale, and they call him Groggory Mayles
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