Barrett's Privateers-The Real McKenzies
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TXT Barrett's Privateers-The Real McKenzies 文本歌词
Barrett's Privateers - The Real McKenzies
Oh the year was 1778 how I wish I was in sherbrooke now
A letter of marque come from the king
To the scummiest vessel I'd ever seen
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
Oh Elcid Barrett cried the town
How I wish I was in sherbrooke now
For twenty brave men all fishermen who
Would make for him the antelope's crew
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
Now the antelope ship was a sickening sight
How I wish I was in sherbrooke now
She'd a list to the port and her sails in rags
And the cook in scuppers with the staggers and the jags
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
On the king's birthday we sail away
How I wish I was in sherbrooke now
We were 97 days to montego bay
Pumping like madmen all the way
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
On the 98th day we sailed again
How I wish I was in sherbrooke now
When big fat american hove in sight
With our cracked four pounders we made to fight
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
The yankee she lay low with gold
How I wish I was in sherbrooke now
She was big and fat and loose in the stays
But to catch her took us three whole days
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
Then at last we stood two cables away
How I wish I was in sherbrooke now
Our cracked four pounders made an awful din
But with american ball come to stove us in
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
Now the antelope shook and she pitched on her side
How I wish I was in sherbrooke now
Barrett was smashed like a bowl of eggs
And the main trunk took off both my legs
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
So here I lay in my 23rd year
How I wish I was in sherbrooke now
Well it's been 6 years since we sailed away
And I just made halifax yesterday
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
God damn them all
I was told we'd sail the seas for american gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Well I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
And ya never find a better man far or near
I'm a broken man on a halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers
