Luyện nghe bài hát Turn This Ship Around

Man-catchers me family, shipped them to Kingston town
I was left in Dublin, no way out but
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 island women
The old man says were bound
The crew says, No, turn this around"

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

No rum to warm the spirit, no breeze to the brow
We sighted land two ago, an island off the prow
Red sky in the morning, captain best
Theres rumblings down below decks, murder in the air

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waits behind us, its time for treachery
Its now or never lads, put an end to misery
The knives are out and flashing, powder in the guns
sick of slop and scurvy, its time 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, with a in his hand
Well him from the rigging, hell never see dry land

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