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

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

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

God damn all
I was told sail the seas
For American
Weâd fire no guns, no tears
Iâm a broken man on a pier
The of Barrettâs Privateers

Now, the Antelopeâs sloop was a sickening
I I was in... now!
With a list to port and âer in rags
And the cook in the scuppers the staggers and jags

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

On the kings we sailed away
I I was in... now!
When a great big Yankee hovered in
With our cracked we made to fight.

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

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

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

But at we stood two cables away
I wish I was now!
Our cracked four-pounders made an din
But one fat ball the Yankâ stove us in

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

Well, the Antelope shook and on our side
I I was in â¦ now!
Barrett was smashed like a of eggs
And the main took away both my legs

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

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

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

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