Luyện nghe bài hát Barrett's Privateers

Oh, the year was 1778, HOW I WISH I WAS IN NOW!
A letter of marque come the king,
To the scummiest I'd ever seen,

God them all!
I was we'd cruise the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no
Now I'm a broken man on a pier
The of Barrett's Privateers.

Oh, Elcid cried the town, HOW I WISH I WAS . . .
For brave men all fishermen who
would for him the Antelope's crew
(chorus)

The sloop was a sickening sight,
a list to the port and and her sails in rags
And the cook in scuppers with the staggers and the
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On the birthday we put to sea,
We were 91 days to Bay
Pumping madmen all the way
(chorus)

On the 96th day we again,
When a bloody great Yankee in sight
With our four pounders we made to fight
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The Yankee lay low down gold,
She was broad and fat and in the stays
But to catch her took the Antelope two whole
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Then at length we two cables away,
Our cracked four pounders an awful din
But with one fat the Yank stove us in
(chorus)

The Antelope shook and on her side,
was smashed like a bowl of eggs
And the Maintruck carried off both me
(chorus)

So here I lay in my year,
It's been 6 years since we away
And I just made Halifax
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