Autoscroll
1 Column 
Text size
Transpose 0
Intro Fm F F# F Eb Fm Eb
FmShiver my timbers, Ebshiver my Fsoul Yo Eboh heave Fmho There are men whose hearts are as Abblack as Fcoal Yo Eboh heave Fho
And they Bbmsailed their ship cross the Dbocean blue A Ebblood-thirsty captain and a Bbmcut-throat crew It's as dark a tale as was Dbever told Of the Eblust for treasure and the Clove of gold
F#mShiver my timbers, Eshiver my F#msides Yo Eoh heave F#mho There are hungers as strong as the Ewind and F#mtides Yo Eoh heave F#mho
And those Bbuccaneers drowned their Dsins in rum The Edevil himself would have to Bcall them scum Every man aboard would have Dkilled his mate For a Ebag of guineas or a Dbpiece of eight
A piece of eight A piece of eight Five, six, seven, eight
F#mHulla wacka ulla wacka Dbsomething not F#mright Many wicked icky things gonna Dbhappen toF#mnight F#mHulla wacka ulla wacka Asailor man Dbeware When de Dbmoney in the ground dere's murder in de air
Murder in de air
One more Ctime now GmShiver my timbers, Dmshiver my Gmbones Yo Foh heave Gmho There are secrets that sleep with old FDavy JoGmnes Yo Foh heave Gmho
When the Cmainsail's set and the Ebanchor's weighed There's no Fturning back from any Ccourse that's laid And when greed and villainy Ebsail the sea You can Fbet your boots there'll be Dtreachery
Interlude Gm F Gm Gm
GmShiver my timbers, Fshiver my Gmsails GmDead men tell Fno Gmtales