Misc Traditional – Spanish Ladies (Guitar)
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[Verse 1]
Am C Em Farewell and adieu to you, Spanish ladies, Am C G Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Spain; Am G C E7 For we've received orders for to sail for ol' England, F G Em Am we hope in a short time to see you again.
[Chorus]
Am C Em We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, Am C G We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. C G C E7 Until we strike soundings in the Channel of old England; F G Em Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[Verse 2]
Am C Em We hove our ship to with the wind from the sou' west boys, Am C G We hove our ship to, for to strike soundings clear; Am G C E7 It's forty-five fathoms, with a white sandy bottom, F G Em Am we squared off our main yard and up channel did steer.
[Chorus]
Am C Em We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, Am C G We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. C G C E7 Until we strike soundings in the Channel of old England; F G Em Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[Verse 3]
Am C Em The first land we sighted it is called the Dodman, Am C G Next Ram's Head off Plymouth, Start, Portland then Wight; Am G C E7 We sailed on by Beachy, by Fairley and Dungeness, F G Em Am And we hove our ship to off the South Foreland light.
[Chorus]
Am C Em We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, Am C G We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. C G C E7 Until we strike soundings in the Channel of old England; F G Em Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[Verse 4]
Am C Em Then the signal was given for the Grand Fleet to anchor, Am C G And all in the Downs that night for to lie; Am G C E7 Let go your shank painter, likewise your cat stopper! F G Em Am Haul up your clewgarnets, let tacks and sheets fly!
[Chorus]
Am C Em We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, Am C G We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. C G C E7 Until we strike soundings in the Channel of old England; F G Em Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
[Verse 5]
Am C Em Now let every man drink off his full bumper, Am C G And let every man toss off his full glass; Am G C E7 We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy, F G Em Am And here's to the help of each true-hearted lass
[Chorus]
Am C Em We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, Am C G We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea. C G C E7 Until we strike soundings in the Channel of old England; F G Em Am From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.