Kookaburra sits in the Old Rum tree: :

by schmo

Jack is sitting on a deserted island, and sings about the one thing he cannot live without.

. . :Kookaburra sits in the Old Rum tree: . .

The sand was hot as the sun that was beating down on Jack Sparrow's head. "How many day's has it been, Billy?" he dazily asked the Coconut next to him. The small island was desereted, As was the Ocean surrounding it. Jack was stranded there for days. He had begun to resort to creating made up characters from the common objects around. Coconuts, and trees, and rocks. After a long while, about a half hour of silence, he dryly sang:

Kookaburra sits in the old rum tree.
Merry, merry king of the sea is he.
Laugh,
Kookaburra,
Laugh,
Kookaburra,
How your life must be.
Kookaburra sits in the old rum tree,
Drinking all the rum that he can see.
Stop,
Kookaburra,
Stop,
Kookaburra,
Leave some there for me.

And got up walking towards the trees of rum he hallucinated to his left.