Those of you at the C-Dory factory party last Saturday heard the Seafair Pirates tell us as we were made honorary members that we had to offer a song. What you didn’t hear was Bill telling them that we don’t sing for no mateys, and they would have to get us some wenches if they wanted us to make music. The Pirates code will not allow me to say what happened later, but we did come up with the song. I thought you might enjoy reading the lyrics:
The Seafair Pirates were fierce and feared
Plundering Puget Sound
Until that day in early ‘07
When the C-Brats came to town
The Pirates turned tail and ran for the sea
But they knew the Brats had got ‘em
When a CD 16 with a Cat at the helm
Put Moby Duck to the bottom
The villagers cheered as the Pirates cursed
They knew their craft was inferior
So they hauled it on down to the C-Dory plant
To get a new molded interior
The C-Brats scoffed at the new design
And gave the factory Hell
But Scott called a meeting and told Jeff and Brett
They had to make the thing sell
So they gutted out the Moby Duck
And glassed all across the beam
The once mighty ship was a party barge now
But at least she was easy to clean
The Pirates and Brats made peace on the sea
And formed an unholy alliance
Now they sail together in their shiny new boats
That look like a bathroom appliance
But the C-Dory hull is still solid and sound
And floor in the cockpit is level
Now the Brats and the Pirates are fighting as one
To ward off the Brunswick devil
The Seafair Pirates were fierce and feared
Plundering Puget Sound
Until that day in early ‘07
When the C-Brats came to town
The Pirates turned tail and ran for the sea
But they knew the Brats had got ‘em
When a CD 16 with a Cat at the helm
Put Moby Duck to the bottom
The villagers cheered as the Pirates cursed
They knew their craft was inferior
So they hauled it on down to the C-Dory plant
To get a new molded interior
The C-Brats scoffed at the new design
And gave the factory Hell
But Scott called a meeting and told Jeff and Brett
They had to make the thing sell
So they gutted out the Moby Duck
And glassed all across the beam
The once mighty ship was a party barge now
But at least she was easy to clean
The Pirates and Brats made peace on the sea
And formed an unholy alliance
Now they sail together in their shiny new boats
That look like a bathroom appliance
But the C-Dory hull is still solid and sound
And floor in the cockpit is level
Now the Brats and the Pirates are fighting as one
To ward off the Brunswick devil