Barrett's Privateers Stan Rogers
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Oh, the
How I wish I
A
To the scummiest vessel I'd
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
Well,
How I wish I
For
Would make for him the
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
The
How I wish I
She'd a
And the cook in the scuppers with the
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
On the
How I wish I
We were
Pumping like madmen
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
On the
How I wish I
When a
With our cracked four-pounders, we
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
The
How I wish I
She was
But to catch her took the Antelope
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
Then at
How I wish I
Our
But with one fat ball the Yank
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
The
How I wish I
And the main-truck carried off
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
So
How I wish I
It's
And I just made Halifax
God
We'd
We'd
But I'm a
The last of Barrett's
Oh, the
C
year was seventeen G
seventy-C
eightHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowA
C
letter of G
marque came C
from the kingTo the scummiest vessel I'd
G
ever F
seenGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teersWell,
C
Elcid Barrett G
cried the C
townHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowFor
C
twenty brave G
men, all C
fishermen, whoWould make for him the
G
Antelope's F
crewGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teersThe
C
Antelope sloop was a G
sickening C
sightHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowShe'd a
C
list to the G
port and her C
sails in ragsAnd the cook in the scuppers with the
G
staggers and F
jagsGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teersOn the
C
King's birth-day we G
put to C
seaHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowWe were
C
ninety-one G
days to Mon-C
tego BayPumping like madmen
G
all the F
wayGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teersOn the
C
ninety-sixth day we G
sailed a-C
gainHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowWhen a
C
bloody great G
Yankee C
hove in sightWith our cracked four-pounders, we
G
made to F
fightGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teersThe
C
Yankee lay low G
down with C
goldHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowShe was
C
broad and G
fat and C
loose in staysBut to catch her took the Antelope
G
two whole F
daysGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teersThen at
C
length we stood two G
cables a-C
wayHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowOur
C
cracked four-G
pounders made an C
awful dinBut with one fat ball the Yank
G
stove us F
inGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teersThe
C
Antelope shook and G
pitched on her C
sideHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowC
Barrett was G
smashed like a C
bowl of eggsAnd the main-truck carried off
G
both me F
legsGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teersSo
C
here I lay in me G
twenty-third C
yearHow I wish I
F
was in C
Sherbrooke G
nowIt's
C
been six G
years since we C
sailed a-wayAnd I just made Halifax
G
yester-F
dayGod
G
damn them C
all, I was F
told,We'd
C
cruise the F
seas for A-C
merican F
goldWe'd
G
fire no C
guns, G
shed no F
tearsBut I'm a
C
broken F
man on a C
Halifax F
pierThe last of Barrett's
G
Priva-C
teers
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Oryginalni autorzy opracowania Barrie McCombs & Daniel Sadler
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