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Live at the Sea Devil

by Pride of Bedlam

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Whiskey is the life of man, It’s been that way since the world began I like drink whiskey hot and strong And I'll drink whiskey all night long, Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, rise it up from down below Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, rise it up from down below Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey-oh, Up aloft the yard must go John rise him up from down below. Well, whisky here and whisky there I'll drink whiskey anywhere, Well whisky up and whiskey down and whiskey all around the town, Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, rise it up from down below Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, rise it up from down below Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey-oh, Up aloft the yard must go John rise him up from down below. Well I wish I knew where whiskey grew Well I’d eat the leave and branches too, When whiskey get to near my nose well I tip her up and down she goes, Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, rise it up from down below Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, rise it up from down below Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey-oh, Up aloft the yard must go John rise him up from down below. If whiskey was a river and I could swim Well I’d say here goes and dive right in, If whiskey was a river and I was a duck Well I’d dive to the bottom and never come up, Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, rise it up from down below Whiskey-oh, Johnny-oh, rise it up from down below Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey-oh, Up aloft the yard must go John rise him up from down below.
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In the town of Athy one Jeremy Lanigan Battered away till he hadn't a pound And his father he died and made him a man again, Left him a farm and ten acres of ground He gave a grand party to friends and relations Who did not forget him when come to the wall If you'd only listen, I'll make your eyes glisten At the rows and ructions of Lanigan's ball Six long months I spent in Dublin Six long months doing nothing at all Six long months I spent in Dublin Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball Myself to be sure to got free invitations For all the nice girls and boys I might ask In less than a minute both friends and relations Were dancing as merry as bees round a cask Lashing of punch and wine for the ladies Potatoes, cakes, there was bacon and tea There were the Nolans, Dolans, O'Grady's Courting the girls and dancing away Six long months I spent in Dublin Six long months doing nothing at all Six long months I spent in Dublin Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball They were doing all kinds of nonsensical polkas Round the room in a whirly gig But Jamie and I soon banished their nonsense And tipped them a twist of a real Irish jig Oh how the boy he really got mad and me Danced that you'd think that the ceiling would fall For I spent three weeks at Brooks Academy Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball Six long months I spent in Dublin Six long months doing nothing at all Six long months I spent in Dublin Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball The boys were as merry, the girls all hearty Dancing around in couples and groups Till an accident happened, young Terence McCarthy He put his right leg through Miss Finerty's hoops.The creature she fainted and cried "Meelia Murther" And called for her brothers and gathered them all Carmody swore that he'd go no further, Till he'd satisfaction at Lanigan's ball Six long months I spent in Dublin Six long months doing nothing at all Six long months I spent in Dublin Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball And I stepped out - and I stepped in again And I stepped out - and I stepped in again And I stepped out - and I stepped in again Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball Boys, oh boys, 'tis there was ructions Myself got a kick from big Phelim McHugh And I soon replied to his kind introduction And kicked him a terrible hullabaloo Casey the piper was nearly being strangled They squeezed up his pipes, bellows, chanters and all And the girls in their ribbons they all got entangled And that put an end to Lanigan's ball Six long months I spent in Dublin Six long months doing nothing at all Six long months I spent in Dublin Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball And I stepped out - and I stepped in again And I stepped out - and I stepped in again And I stepped out - and I stepped in again Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball And I stepped out - and I stepped in again And I stepped out - and I stepped in again And I stepped out - and I stepped in again Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball
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I’ll tell you a story that happened to me One day as I went down to Youghal by the sea That day it was hot and the sun it was warm I said I’d a quick pint wouldn't do me no harm I went in and ordered a bottle of stout Says the barman said sorry the beer is sold out, Try whiskey or Paddy ten years in the wood Says I I'll try cider I've heard that it's good And I’ll never O never O never O never again If I live to a hundred or a hundred and ten I fell to the ground and I couldn't get up After drinking a quart of that Johnny Jump Up Well after an hour went out to the yard Where I ran into Brody the big civic l guard Come here to me boy don't you know I'm the law, Well I up with my fist and I shattered his jaw He fell to the ground and his knees buckled up It was not I that hit him but the Johnny Jump Up, The next thing I know down in Youghal by the sea was a cripple on crutches and says he to me I'm afraid of me life I'll get hit by a cart Would you help me across to the Highwayman's Bar? And after sip of that cider so sweet He threw down his crutches and danced on his feet And I’ll never O never O never O never again If I live to a hundred or a hundred and ten I fell to the ground and I couldn't get up After drinking a quart of that Johnny Jump Up I went down to Bedlam a friend for to see, They call it a madhouse on Cork by the Lee And when I got there sure the truth I will tell They had these poor buggers locked up in a cell The guard testing him, say these words if you can, around the rugged rock the rascally rabbit ran. Tell them I’m not crazy tell them I’m not mad, it was only a sip of that cider I had And I’ll never O never O never O never again If I live to a hundred or a hundred and ten I fell to the ground and I couldn't get up After drinking a quart of that Johnny Jump Up A man died in the union by the name of McNab They dressed him up laid him out on a slab And after a coroner his measurements did take His wife took him home to a bloody fine wake the sun it was hot and that beer it was stout The corpse he sat up and says he with a shout I can't get into heaven for they won't let me up Till I bring them a quart of that Johnny Jump Up And I’ll never O never O never O never again If I live to a hundred or a hundred and ten I fell to the ground and I couldn't get up After drinking a quart of that Johnny Jump Up And I’ll never O never O never O never again If I live to a hundred or a hundred and ten I fell to the ground and I couldn't get up After drinking a quart of that Johnny Jump Up
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Keelhaul 03:14
My friends I stand before you To tell a truth most dire They lurks a traitor in our midst Who has invoked the captain's ire He don't deserve no mercy We ought to shoot him with a gun But I am not an evil man So first let's have a little fun We'll tie that scoundrel to a rope And throw it overboard Drag him underneath the ship A terrifying deadly trip Keelhaul, that filthy landlubber, send him down to the depths below Make that bastard walk the plank with a bottle of rum and a yo-ho-ho Keelhaul, that filthy landlubber, send him down to the depths below Make that bastard walk the plank with a bottle of rum and a yo-ho-ho I will not say what he has done His sins are far to grave to tell It's not my place to judge a man But for them he will burn in hell The sharks will dine up on his flesh And davie jones will have his soul Take his money and his hat He won't need them where he's gonna go but first lets tie him to a rope And throw him overboard Drag him underneath the ship A terrifying deadly trip Keelhaul, that filthy landlubber, send him down to the depths below Make that bastard walk the plank with a bottle of rum and a yo-ho-ho Keelhaul, that filthy landlubber, send him down to the depths below Make that bastard walk the plank with a bottle of rum and a yo-ho-ho We'll tie that scoundrel to a rope And throw him overboard Drag him underneath the ship A terrifying deadly trip Keelhaul, that filthy landlubber, send him down to the depths below Make that bastard walk the plank with a bottle of rum and a yo-ho-ho Keelhaul, that filthy landlubber, send him down to the depths below Make that bastard walk the plank with a bottle of rum and a yo-ho-ho
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Sloop John B 04:23
We come on the Sloop John B My grandfather and me Around Nassau town we did roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Oh I feel so broke up I want to go home So hoist up the John B's sail See how the main sail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, I want to go home, Why don’t you let me go home, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up I want to go home The first mate he got drunk And broke in the Cap'n's trunk The constable had to come and take him away Sheriff John Stone Why don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up, I want to go home So hoist up the John B's sail See how the main sail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I want to go home, let me go home Why don't you let me go home I feel so broke up I want to go home The old cook he caught the fits And threw away all my grits And then he went and he ate up all of my corn Let me go home Why don't they let me go home yeah yeah This is the worst trip I've ever been on So hoist up the John B's sail, hoist up the John B's sail See how the main sail sets, See how the main sail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I want to go home, let me go home Why don't you let me go home yeah yeah This is the worst trip I’ve ever been on So hoist up the John B's sail, hoist up the John B's sail See how the main sail sets, See how the main sail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I want to go home, let me go home Why don't you let me go home Hoist up the John B Sail yeah yeah This is the worst trip I’ve ever been on This is the worst trip I’ve ever been on..
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Don't mind the wind or the rolling sea, The weary night never worried me. But the hardest time in sailor's day Is to watch the sun as it fades away. Here's one more day, one day On the Grey On the grey Funnel Line. One more day on the grey funnel line. Here's one more day, one day On the Grey On the grey Funnel Line. One more day on the grey funnel line. The finest ship that sails the sea Is still a prison for the likes of me. But give me wings like Noah's dove, And I'll fly up harbour to the girl I love. Here's one more day, one day On the Grey On the grey Funnel Line. One more day on the grey funnel line. Here's one more day, one day On the Grey On the grey Funnel Line. One more day on the grey funnel line. Oh Lord, if dreams were only real, Then I'd have my hands on that wooden wheel. And with all my heart I'd turn her 'round And tell the boys that we're homeward bound. It’s one more day, one day On the Grey On the grey Funnel Line. One more day on the grey funnel line. Here's one more day, one day On the Grey On the grey Funnel Line. One more day on the grey funnel line I'll pass this time like some machine Until blue waters turn to green. Then I'll dance on down that walk ashore, And sail this Grey Funnel Line no more. It’s one more day, one day On the Grey, On the grey Funnel Line. One more day on the grey funnel line. Here's one more day, one day On the Grey, On the grey Funnel Line. One more day on the grey funnel line Here's one more day,On the Grey, Funnel Line. Here's one more day,On the Grey, Funnel Line.
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Blow, boys, blow, and we'll all blow together Blow, boys, blow, and we'll roll away Through any kind of weather we're all in it together Let's blow, boys, blow Oh, blow, boys, blow Away me lads ye gallant crew To distant shores we'll steer She's loaded to the gunnels With a whisky and good beer It's farewell to Sally It's farewell to Jane We'll meet 'em on the dockside When we lay up here again Sing, boys, sing, and we'll all sing together Sing, boys, sing, and we'll roll away In any kind of weather we're all in it together Oh! Sing, boys, sing Oh, sing, boys, sing We're bound for San Francisco In ship and man we'll trust We'll rock 'er and we'll roll 'er All around the Horn or bust And when we cast our anchor In the waters of the bay We'll dance to the fiddler on the deck Until the end of day Drink, boys, drink, and we'll all drink together Drink, boys, drink, and we'll roll away Through any kind of weather we're all in it together Let's drink, boys, drink Oh, drink, boys, drink Catgut! Blow! Boys, blow! Blow! Boys, blow! Blow, boys, blow, and we'll all blow together Blow, boys, blow, and we'll roll away Through any kind of weather we're all in it together Let's blow, boys, blow Oh, blow, boys, blow Sing, boys, sing, and we'll all sing together Sing, boys, sing, and we'll roll away Through any kind of weather we're all in it together Let's sing, boys, sing Oh, sing, boys, sing Drink!! Drink, boys, drink, and we'll all drink together Drink, boys, drink, and we'll roll away Through any kind of weather we're all in it together Let's drink, boys, drink Oh, drink, boys, drink Drink, boys, drink Oh, drink, boys, drink
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Maggie May 04:11
Now gather round you sailor, and listen to my plea For when you've heard my tale you'll pity me For I was a real damned fool in the port of Liverpool The first time that I came home from the sea I was paid off at the Home, from a voyage of Sierra Leone When I drew the tin I grinned, but I very soon got skinned By a girl with the name of Maggie May Oh, Maggie, Maggie May, they've taken you away And you’ll never walk down Lime street anymore Oh, you robbed so many a sailor, and skinned so many whalers That dirty robbing no good Maggie May Now I I shan't forget the day when I first met Maggie May She was cruising up and down on Canning Place With a figure so divine, like a frigate of the line So, being a pirate, I gave chase Oh, Maggie, Maggie May, they've taken you away And you’ll never walk down Lime street anymore Oh, you robbed so many a sailor, and skinned so many whalers That dirty robbing no good Maggie May The next day I woke in bed, with a sore and aching head No shoes, or shirt, or trousers could I find When I asked her where they were, and she said, "My very dear sir, They're down in Kelly's knock-shop, number nine" Oh, Maggie, Maggie May, they've taken you away And you’ll never walk down Lime street anymore Oh, you robbed so many a sailor, and skinned so many whalers That dirty robbing no good Maggie May Oh, you thieving Maggie May, you robbed me of my pay When I slept with you last night ashore Oh, the judge he guilty found her of robbing a homeward-bounder And she'll never roam down Paradise Street no more Oh, Maggie, Maggie May, they've taken you away And you’ll never walk down Lime street anymore Oh, you robbed so many a sailor, and skinned so many whalers That dirty robbing no good Maggie May One more time! Oh, Maggie, Maggie May, they've taken you away And you’ll never walk down Lime street anymore Oh, you robbed so many a sailor, and skinned so many whalers That dirty robbing no good Maggie May What did I say? Oh, you robbed so many a sailor, and skinned so many whalers That dirty robbing no good Maggie May
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Dark Lady 06:49
A fierce one-eyed man named Baron LaBonne A meaner pirate had never been known And he sailed on the Dark Lady A ship strong and sound with a perilous crew And high on the mast the skull and bones flew Fleet and swift was the Dark Lady And every night the Baron would drink a toast He'd say, "Here's to our lovely lady host! My one true love" "Hear, hear!" the crew replied And the Dark Lady sighed A rich Spanish galleon was spotted one night The Dark Lady's crew prepared for the fight Clash of swords.... No Spaniards survived it Except for the maiden with dark eyes so bold Found in the hull with the jewels and the gold LaBonne laughed and took her for ransom And every night the Baron would drink a toast He'd say, "Here's to our lovely lady host! My one true love" "Hear, hear!" the crew replied And the Dark Lady sighed The girl Carlotta was a beauty quite rare With each passing night LaBonne couldn't bear His empty bed... He brought her to it The Baron soon found he felt more than desire His love for her grew and his soul filled with fire He proclaimed that they would marry The night the Baron drank with jubilee And said, "Here's to my lovely bride-to-be! My one true love" "Hear, hear !" the crew replied And the Dark Lady cried The following night and storm brewed at sea The Dark Lady saw her chance to be free Of her rival, the beauty Carlotta The ship steered her south to the heart of the gale Where a wave swept the maiden out over the rail Sweet revenge on an unfaithful lover That night the Lady drank a toast She said, "Here's to your lovely lady host! Your one true love"... No voices replied And the Dark Lady smiled So now every night when a storm fills the sky They say that a ghost ship sails in its eye Fleet and swift is the Dark Lady A ship strong and sound with a perilous crew And high on the mast the skull and bones flew While the Captain gazes out to sea And every night the Baron must drink a toast And say, "Here's to our lovely lady host Our one true love" "Hear, hear!" the ghost crew replies And the Dark Lady smiles
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The Derelict 03:11
Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Drink and the devil had done for the rest- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! The mate was fixed by the bos'n's pike, The bos'n brained with a marlin spike, And Cookey's throat was marked belike It had been gripped By fingers ten; And there they lay, All good dead men A break-o'-day in a boozing-ken- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Fifteen men on the whole ship's list- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Dead and be dammed and the rest gone whist!- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! The skipper lay with his nob in gore and the scullion's axe his cheek had shore- And the scullion he was stabbed times four. And there they lay, while soggy skies Dripped down in their upstaring eyes- A murk sunset and at foul sunrise- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Ten of the crew had the Murder mark- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! 'Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead, Or a yawing hole in a battered head- And the scuppers glut with a rotting red And there they lay- Aye, damed me eyes- All lookouts clapped On paradise- All souls bound just contrariwise- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Fifteen men of 'em good and true- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Every man jack could ha' sailed with Old Pew- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! There was chest on chest full of Spanish gold, With a ton of plate in the middle hold, And the cabins riot of loot untold, And they lay there, That had took the plum, With sightless glare And their lips struck dumb, While we shared all by the rule of thumb- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! Drink and the devil had done for the rest- Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum! We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight And we heaved 'em over and out of sight- With a Yo-Heave-Ho! And a fare-you-well! And a sullen plunge In the sullen swell, Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell! Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
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Shiver my timbers, shiver my soul Yo oh heave ho There are men whose hearts as as black as coal Yo oh heave ho And they sailed their ship cross the ocean blue A blood-thirsty captain and a cut-throat crew It's as dark a tale as was ever told Of the lust for treasure and the love of gold Shiver my timbers, shiver my sides Yo oh heave ho There are hungers as strong as the wind and tides Yo oh heave ho And those buccaneers drowned their sins in rum The devil himself would have to call them scum Every man aboard would have killed his mate For a bag of guineas or a piece of eight A piece of eight A piece of eight Five, six, seven, eight Hulla wacka ulla wacka something not right Many wicked icky things gonna happen tonight Hulla wacka ulla wacka sailor man beware When de money in the ground there’s murder in de air Murder in de air One more time now Shiver my timbers, shiver my bones Yo oh heave ho There are secrets that sleep with old Davy Jones Yo oh heave ho When the mainsail's set and the anchor's weighed There's no turning back from any course that's laid And when greed and villainy sail the sea You can bet your boots there'll be treachery Shiver my timbers, shiver my sails Dead men tell no tales
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Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish Ladies, Farewell and adieu to you, Daughters of Spain; For we've received orders for to sail for ole England, But we hope in a short time to see you again. We will rant and we'll roar like true English Pirates, We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues. We hove our ship to with the wind from sou', boys We hove our ship to, deep soundings to make; 'Twas forty-five fathoms, with a white sandy bottom, We hoisted our main sail towards England to make. We will rant and we'll roar like true English Pirates, We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues. The first land we sighted was called the Dodman, Next Ram Head off Plymouth, off Portsmouth the Wight; We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlight and Dover, And then we bore away for the South Foreland light. We will rant and we'll roar like true English Pirates, We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues. Now let every man drink off his full bumper, And let every man drink off his full glass; We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy, And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass. We will rant and we'll roar like true English Pirates, We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. Until we strike soundings in the channel of old England; From Ushant to Scilly is thirty five leagues.
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The king and his men stole the queen from her bed and bound her in her Bones. The seas be ours and by the powers where we will we'll roam. Yo, ho, haul together, hoist the colors high. Heave ho, thieves and beggars, never shall we die. Some have died and some are alive and others sail on the sea with the keys to the cage... and the Devil to pay we lay to Fiddler's Green! Yo, ho, haul together, hoist the colors high. Heave ho, thieves and beggars, never shall we die. The bell has been raised from it's watery grave... Do you hear it's sepulchral tone? We are a call to all, pay head the squall and turn your sail toward home! Yo, ho, haul together, hoist the colors high. Heave ho, thieves and beggars, never shall we die. One more time!! Yo, ho, haul together, hoist the colors high. Heave ho, thieves and beggars, never shall we die.
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As I roved by the dockside one evening so fair To view the salt waters and taste the sea air I heard an old Pirate singing a song Oh, take me away boys me time is not long Wrap me up in me oilskin and blankets No more on the docks I'll be seen Just tell me old shipmates, I'm taking a trip mates And I'll see you someday on Fiddlers Green Now Fiddler's Green is a place I've heard tell That pirates all go if they don't go to hell Where the weather is fair and the dolphins do play And the cold coast of England is far, far away Wrap me up in me oilskin and blankets No more on the docks I'll be seen Just tell me old shipmates, I'm taking a trip mates And I'll see you someday on Fiddlers Green Now when you're in dock and the long trip is through There's pubs and there's clubs and there's lassies there too And the girls are all pretty and the Ale is all free And there's bottles of rum growing on every tree. Wrap me up in me oilskin and blankets No more on the docks I'll be seen Just tell me old shipmates, I'm taking a trip mates And I'll see you someday on Fiddlers Green Now I don’t need a harp or a halo not me Just give me a breeze and a smooth rolling sea I'll play my old six string as we sail along With the wind in the riggin to rings out its lone song Wrap me up in me oilskin and blankets No more on the docks I'll be seen Just tell me old shipmates, I'm taking a trip mates And I'll see you someday on Fiddlers Green Where the skies are all clear and there's never a gail And the fish jump on board with a swish on their tail While we lie on the deck for there's no work to do And the cook is below making grog for the crew Wrap me up in me oilskin and blankets No more on the docks I'll be seen Just tell me old shipmates, I'm taking a trip mates And I'll see you someday on Fiddlers Green Just tell me old shipmates, I'm taking a trip mates And I'll see you someday on Fiddlers Green
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In South Australia I was born, heave away, haul away In South Australia, 'round Cape Horn, we're bound for South Australia Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia As I walked out one morning fair, heave away, haul away 'Twas there I met Miss Nancy Blair, we're bound for South Australia Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia There's just one thing that's on my mind, heave away, haul away That's leaving Nancy Blair behind, we're bound for South Australia Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia We’ll if you go around Cape Horn, heave away, haul away You'll wish to God you've never been born, we're bound for South Australia Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia Haul away your rolling king, heave away, haul away Haul away, you'll hear me sing, we're bound for South Australia
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What will we do with a drunken Pirate? What will we do with a drunken Pirate? What will we do with a drunken Pirate? Early in the morning! Way hay and up he rises Way hay and up he rises Way hay and up he rises Early in the morning! Put him in the bilge and make him drink it Put him in the bilge and make him drink it Put him in the bilge and make him drink it Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Put him in a long boat till his sober Put him in a long boat till his sober Put him in a long boat till his sober Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Put him in a skirt and call him Scottish Put him in a skirt and call him Scottish Put him in a skirt and call him Scottish Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Put him in a hat and call him Santa Put him in a hat and call him Santa Put him in a hat and call him Santa Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Put him in the bed with the captains daughter Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! You ain’t seen the captains daughter You ain’t seen the captains daughter You ain’t seen the captains daughter Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! You ain’t seen the captains daughter You ain’t seen the captains daughter You ain’t seen the captains daughter Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! She looks like and orangutan She looks like and orangutan She looks like and orangutan Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! There she goes swinging through the riggin There she goes swinging through the riggin There she goes swinging through the riggin Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning! That’s what you do with a drunken pirate That’s what you do with a drunken pirate That’s what you do with a drunken pirate Early in the morning! Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Early in the morning!

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Recorded Live at the Sea Devil Tavern during the 2019 Texas Renaissance Festival season.

This album is dedicated to:
Joe "Blackhart" Lanier
Chris "Breaker" Redding
Bob "Gandalf" Green

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released October 29, 2020

Live Engineer - Chris Redding
Producer - Jimi Torrey

Special thank you to Charles Prince and the Merchant Prince.

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Pride of Bedlam Houston, Texas

If you are searching for a bunch of rum drinking, sea shanty slinging pirates look no further. For 8 years the crew has tellin' tales and singin' songs to drink and roar along with, so bring a yo ho ho and a bottle of rum and prepare yourselves for a piratical good time with the captain and crew of the good ship "Pride O' Bedlam". ... more

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