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Pirate By Jonathan Wilson And I am a pirate I attack in maritime Danes and Vikings on my mind M-------- and crimson wine I smoke, I drink, repeat Oh a pirates life, it is so sweet And I made Anne Bonny in a South Carolina battery town I can still see her going down Old Calico Jack and his royal crown Packing nothing close to heat Oh I made Anne Bonny, I made her sweet I made her sweet I only raise my red flag to tell you The devil is down below And what good is a sailor without a skull and his crossbones? And I am a gunner You’d be better off dead than to meet my gun Fire 40 shots to my only one Moses lives on the seventh sun I aim, I shoot, repeat A gunner’s life, we shall delete

Oh Girl By Jonathan Wilson Oh girl didn’t we have ‘em? didn’t we have us some times when you got out of that Broadway station and found me in the middle of conversation Tugging on the strings of my heart the sitars did play for us Didn’t we have some times? Oh girl didn’t we have em? didn’t we have us some times We got out to that rocky landscape the water was scarce and the mud was sun baked We didn’t know we were drifting apart even Paris couldn’t do it for us and missing someone is the kind of hurt a heart should be grateful to feel Know that I still love you shine old girl in tender light Feel that I still love you shine old girl in tender light Hey old girl they were such good times, when we sang our songs and we drank our wine all the riches and gold in the world I wouldn’t take in trade. and missing someone is the kind of hurt a heart should be grateful to feel, Feel

In Heaven Making Love By Jonathan Wilson we were in heaven making love on a saturday night we were laughing it was hot everything was alright I am remembering a moment clear as a bell, we were laughing we were lovers we smiling still Far away on this spanish highway I steal away and remember those days And tender is the vision of woman and man you were lying on the rock I was buried in the sand and our home it was a pretty little place in the sun I’m still remembering how wonderful of a jewel it was Far away on this spanish highway I steal away and remember the day there are moments in the dream where you stare at the sun look at them all begun! I‘ve been high I’ve been low I’ve been everything between I’ve been trying to have a little fun I’ve been delivering letters full of rock and roll freedom in this carnival on the run well it’s a gypsy summer and the caravan she is pulling away late at night And this life I guess it leads in a peculiar way and it’s singing