For Margate ale and show of hands you lot king George denied And wherever brethren roam I sure could sail you But it's time to lose you hanger, it's time to lose your pride See what we built here ain't no Libertalia
Cause where I've been, no sheppard has lead us with his lights And the fire down below's no Saturnalia And any bloody captain can strip you of your rights And leave you dancing from the yardarm let me tell you
Swords to plowshares and back to swords again I'll mend them sails for Long Ben or Hannover The walls of Troy lies shattered they'll build them up and then They have us tear them down my friend again all over
See dying bold afore the black be not my plight of choice So salt away and yer luck with Woodes Rogers Pick up the good kings pardon me bully bully boys When the morning rise this be no place for robbers
O the drudge we will be ill used time and time again Under changing names and flags and bloody nation And every time we find a crack we'll bend there til it sprains But if they call you out just slip back to your station
Swords to plowshares and back to swords again I'll mend them sails for Long Ben or Hannover The walls of Troy lies shattered they'll build them up and then They have us tear them down my friend again all overTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
