Luyện nghe bài hát Turn This Ship Around

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

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

They lash us without warning, they starve us man
They us day and night, even longer when they can
Our backs are and blistered, fevers taken hold
Theres in our bellies, but our blood is running cold

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

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Bermuda waits behind us, its time for
Its now or never lads, lets put an end to
The are out and flashing, theres powder in the guns
Were sick of slop and scurvy, its to cut and run

The captains in his cabin, with a glass of sherry
keelhaul that bastard, well make him drink the brine
The first on the foredeck, with a pistol in his hand
Well string him the rigging, hell never see dry land

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