Luyện nghe bài hát Barrett's Privateers

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

God them all!
I was told we'd cruise the seas for 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 twenty men all fishermen who
would make for him the crew
(chorus)

The Antelope was a sickening sight,
a list to the port and and her sails in rags
And the cook in with the staggers and the jags
(chorus)

On the birthday we put to sea,
We were 91 to Montego Bay
Pumping madmen all the way
(chorus)

On the day we sailed again,
When a bloody Yankee hove in sight
our cracked four pounders we made to fight
(chorus)

The Yankee lay low with gold,
She was broad and fat and loose in the
But to her took the Antelope two whole days
(chorus)

Then at length we stood two away,
Our cracked four pounders made an din
But with one fat ball the stove us in
(chorus)

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

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