Pirated Love

Tend her Loveless

Life

Send her Senseless

Dreams

Bend her Restless

Hopes

To drown in an endless sea

It's an easy tell

When your Pirated Love

For her has gone to hell

Listen

Black Beard

Things are not shipshape

Sinking your relation-ship

You buried your Pirated Love deep

Thinking it's time to set sail

As true Pirate plunder

Is the seven seas of freedom

Like most home wrecking

Buccaneers, you'll find

Your treasure map

Will be lost in time

Soon she'll be your X

On the map of the past

You'll realize

The only real treasure

Was the one in her chest

Time for the talk

Before you walk her

And your own dreams

Off the plank --- Or

Soon she'll be your X

On the map of the past

You'll realize

The only real treasure

Was the one in her chest

The only real treasure

Was the one in her chest

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-- Outlaw Country Genre