Tom: G
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Well, the year was Seventeen Seventy Eight
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(I wish I was in Edinburgh now!)
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When the letter of marque was sent frae the king
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To the scummiest vessel I'd ever seen
[Chorus]
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God damn them all!
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I was told we'd sail the seas for American gold
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We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
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Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
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The last of Barrett's Privateers
[Verse 2]
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Twas then Sid Barrett cried the town
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(I wish I was in Edinburgh now!)
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For twenty men all fishermen who
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Would make for him the Antelope's crew
[Chorus]
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God damn them all!
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I was told we'd sail the seas for American gold
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We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
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Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
Am D G
The last of Barrett's Privateers
[Verse 3]
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The Antelope sloop was a sickening sight,
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(I wish I was in Edinburgh now!)
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With a list to port and her sails in rags
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And the cook in scuppers with the staggers and the jags
[Chorus]
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God damn them all!
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I was told we'd sail the seas for American gold
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We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
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Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
Am D G
The last of Barrett's Privateers
[Verse 4]
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On the King's birthday we sailed away,
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(I wish I was in Edinburgh now!)
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When a great big Yankee hove in sight
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With our cracked four pounders we made to fight
[Chorus]
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God damn them all!
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I was told we'd sail the seas for American gold
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We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
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Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
Am D G
The last of Barrett's Privateers
[Verse 5]
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The Yankee lay low down with gold
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(I wish I was in Edinburgh now!)
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She was low and fat and loose in the stays
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But to catch her took the Antelope two whole days
[Chorus]
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God damn them all!
C G C G C
I was told we'd sail the seas for American gold
G C/G
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
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Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
Am D G
The last of Barrett's Privateers
[Verse 6]
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Then at length we stood two cables away
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(I wish I was in Edinburgh now!)
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Our cracked four pounders made an awful din
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But with one fat ball the Yank stove us in
[Chorus]
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God damn them all!
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I was told we'd sail the seas for American gold
G C/G
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
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Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
Am D G
The last of Barrett's Privateers
[Verse 7]
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The Antelope shook and pitched on her side
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(I wish I was in Edinburgh now!)
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Barrett was smashed like a bowl of eggs
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And the Maintruck took away both ma legs
[Chorus]
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God damn them all!
C G C G C
I was told we'd sail the seas for American gold
G C/G
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
G C G C
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
Am D G
The last of Barrett's Privateers
[Verse 8]
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So here I lay in my 23rd year
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(I wish I was in Edinburgh now!)
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6 years since we sailed away
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And I just made Halifax yesterday
[Chorus]
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God damn them all!
C G C G C
I was told we'd sail the seas for American gold
G C/G
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
G C G C
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
Am D G
The last of Barrett's Privateers
