Luyện nghe bài hát Turn This Ship Around

Man-catchers took me family, shipped to Kingston town
I was in Dublin, no way out but down
I shipped aboard for fare, stories I could tell
I left hole behind me, landed straight in hell

We want the sun, the ocean to in
Tobacco, rum, the wild island
The old man were homeward bound
The crew says, No, this ship around"

They lash us warning, they starve us every man
They work us day and night, even longer when can
Our are burned and blistered, fevers taken hold
Theres in our bellies, but our blood is running cold

No rum to the spirit, no breeze to cool the brow
We sighted land two days ago, an island off the
Red sky in the morning, captain beware
rumblings down below decks, theres murder in the air

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Bermuda behind us, its time for treachery
Its now or lads, lets put an end to misery
The knives are out and flashing, theres in the guns
Were sick of slop and scurvy, its to cut and run

The captains in his cabin, with a glass of sherry
Well keelhaul that bastard, well make him the brine
The first mates on the foredeck, a pistol in his hand
Well string him from the rigging, hell see dry land

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