Luyện nghe bài hát Turn This Ship Around

Man-catchers took me family, them to Kingston town
I was in Dublin, no way out but down
I shipped for better fare, stories I could tell
I that hole behind me, landed straight in hell

We want the sun, the to swim in
Tobacco, rum, the wild women
The old man says were homeward
The crew says, No, turn this around"

They lash us without warning, they starve us man
work us day and night, even longer when they can
Our are burned and blistered, fevers taken hold
Theres fire in our bellies, but our blood is cold

No rum to warm the spirit, no to cool the brow
We land two days ago, an island off the prow
Red sky in the morning, best beware
Theres rumblings down below decks, theres in the air

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Bermuda waits us, its time for treachery
Its now or lads, lets put an end to misery
The knives are out and flashing, theres powder in the
Were of slop and scurvy, its time to cut and run

The in his cabin, with a glass of sherry wine
keelhaul that bastard, well make him drink the brine
The first on the foredeck, with a pistol in his hand
string him from the rigging, hell never see dry land

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