Luyện nghe bài hát Barrett's Privateers

Oh, the year was 1778, HOW I I WAS IN SHERBROOKE NOW!
A letter of come from 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 last of Privateers.

Oh, Elcid Barrett the town, HOW I WISH I WAS . . .
For brave men all fishermen who
would make for him the crew
(chorus)

The sloop was a sickening sight,
She'd a list to the and and her sails in rags
And the cook in with the staggers and the jags
(chorus)

On the King's we put to sea,
We 91 days to Montego Bay
Pumping madmen all the way
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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 lay low down with gold,
She was broad and fat and loose in the
But to catch her took the Antelope two whole
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Then at length we two cables away,
Our cracked pounders made an awful din
But with one fat the Yank stove us in
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The Antelope shook and on her side,
Barrett was smashed like a of eggs
And the Maintruck off both me legs
(chorus)

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