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Resources

Please note that these are the resources for the Bronze, Silver, Gold and Platinum Challenges only. Other Challenges use bespoke resources provided by the child.

All songs can be found on the Mermaids and Pirates Album which can be downloaded here or purchased in CD format here.

SONG 1

When I was three, 
I ran away to sea
Joined a jolly pirate lot
Though I wasn’t very tough, 
I was small enough 
To sleep inside a lobster pot

And I had hopes, 
when I knew the ropes
I might win the Pirate Crown
The trouble is I found, 
when my feet were off the ground
I couldn’t keep my dinner down

I’m just a seasick Pirate, 
know what I mean
Whenever it’s rough 
then I go green
My tummy goes funny 
and my legs go next
I open my mouth
and clear the decks!

Seasick pirate, 
pity my fate
When everybody knows what you just ate
From the coast of France to the Spanish Main
The cry goes up, “he’s sea-sick again!”

Yes, when I hold that Sacred Coconut
It’ll cure what’s wrong inside my gut 
‘Cos the magic in that magic fruit 
Will make my stomach resolute!

Instead of Seasick Pirate, then I’ll be
The finest Pirate sailing on the sea
And even if there’s waves and wind and rain
I’ll never be seasick again!

SONG 2

X Marks the Spot!
Where we’ll find his hideaway
This map is all we’ve got
But it’s all we need,
yokay?

We’ve gotta get through the
terrible waves,
The wind, the rain and the
scary black caves
But X Marks the Spot!
So come on then you lot!

X Marks The Spot
X Marks The Island
X Marks Long Gone Silver’s Hut

X Marks The Spot
X Marks The Island
X Marks The Sacred Coconut!

There are choppy seas ahead
We must be brave and strong

If you’d rather stay in bed
Then please don’t come along
We’ve gotta get past the Ravaging Rocks
The Harbour Of Doom
and the Bay Of Hard Knocks
But X Marks the Spot!
So let’s show’em what we’ve got!


X Marks The Spot
X Marks The Island
X Marks Long Gone Silver’s Hut

X Marks The Spot
X Marks The Island
X Marks The Sacred Coconut!

SONG 3

Own choice

POEM 1 

I’m Rita Conchita
I’ve got smelly feet-a
It could be the heat
I suppose

My friends always tell me
But I just can’t smell me
‘Cos I’ve got a beak
not a nose!

POEM 2

I like Rum
I like it in my tum
I like to lick my lips
and go yum yum yum
I like to drink it fast
I like to drink it slow
Ready? Steady?
Here we go! 

Rum Rap,
hands clap
Swig it down
and take a nap
Mind you don’t fall in the sea!
(Burp) Oh!
It wasn’t me!

POEM 3

Own choice

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