Luyện nghe bài hát Rum Runners

From Bimini to the Shore they ran their sacred mission
To the poor unfortunates, oppressed by the Prohibition
When the Puritans in politics began to play their tricks
And outlaw every that we enjoy
Rum ahoy
Were gonna get a drop of the Real McCoy

Rum runner, rum
Run your rum right up the
Rum runner, rum
Rum, whiskey, gin and rye
Run rum run
Were dry
running dry

Three miles off the shoreline waits the Rum Row
if its gambling, or girls, or drink you want just ask Havana Joe
You wont be taxed so never mind, and youve left the law behind
You can have it all, whatever is your
name your price
Its a free and floating paradise

(Chorus)

Well the boats come up from Charleston, and down from Bay
Theyre giving out free samples boys, and the underway
Somebody brought a Calypso band, its enough to hear on land
And the hold is filled with fit to burst
To quench our
If the excise dont get to it first

(Chorus)

The shore is on the way, our machine gun's at the ready
God help us if we need it now, our are none too steady
Uncle Sam is closing in, to take our women, our gin
Youve bled us dry with all your
Whats left to
You can our lives but youll never take our booze