Well I came up with one new round this past weekend while at the Hamptons Blackbeard Festival. While partying away around the encampment fire late Sat. evening one of our local suttlers passed out drunk around the fire. After wrapping him in some avalable canvas we got behind him and sung my new lyrics:
What shall we do with the drunken suttler,
What shall we do with the drunken suttler,
What shall we do with the drunken suttler, earlye in the morning.
Stick him in a chair and rob his tent blind,
Stick him in a chair and rob his tent blind,
Stick him in a chair and rob his tent blind, earlye in the morning.