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Well, the was 1778
How I I was in... now!
When a letter of marque was sent by the
To the scummiest vessel Iâve ever

God damn all
I was weâd sail the seas
For gold
Weâd no guns, she'd no tears
Iâm a broken man on a Halifax
The last of Barrettâs

âTwas then Barrett cried the town
How I I was in... now!
For man, all fisherman who
make for him the Antelope crew

God them all
I was weâd sail the seas
For American
Weâd fire no guns, no tears
Iâm a man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrettâs

Now, the Antelopeâs was a sickening sight
I I was in... now!
With a to port and âer sails in rags
And the in the scuppers with the staggers and jags

God damn all
I was told weâd the seas
For American
Weâd no guns, she'd no tears
Iâm a man on a Halifax pier
The last of Privateers

On the kings birthday we sailed
I I was in... now!
When a great big hovered in sight
With our cracked four-pounders we to fight.

God damn all
I was told weâd the seas
For American
fire no guns, she'd no tears
Iâm a broken man on a Halifax
The of Barrettâs Privateers

The lay low down with gold
I I was in â¦ now!
She was low and fat and stays
But to catch her took the Antelope three days

God damn all
I was told weâd the seas
For gold
Weâd fire no guns, she'd no
Iâm a broken man on a pier
The of Barrettâs Privateers

But at length we stood two away
I wish I was now!
Our cracked made an awful din
But with one fat ball the stove us in

God damn all
I was weâd sail the seas
For gold
Weâd fire no guns, no tears
Iâm a broken man on a Halifax
The last of Privateers

Well, the Antelope and fetched on our side
I wish I was in now!
was smashed like a bowl of eggs
And the track took away both my legs

God them all
I was told weâd sail the
For American
fire no guns, she'd no tears
Iâm a broken man on a pier
The last of Barrettâs

So, here I lay on my twenty-fifth
I wish I was now!
Six years since we away
But I just made yesterday

God them all
I was told weâd sail the
For American
fire no guns, she'd no tears
Iâm a broken man on a pier
The of Barrettâs Privateers

God damn all
I was told weâd the seas
For American
fire no guns, she'd no tears
Iâm a man on a Halifax pier
Sailed the seas for a long year
Youâll never a better man far or near
Iâm a last of Privateers