The Longest Johns – The Last Bristolian Pirate (Guitar)

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Well, I used to be a farmer and I made a living fine

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I had a little stretch of land along the western line

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But times were hard, and though I tried, the money wasn't there

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And bankers came and took my land and told me "Fair is Fair"

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I looked for every kind of job, the answer always "No",

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"Hire you now" they'd always laugh, "We just let twenty go!" (Haha)

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The government, they promised me a measley little sum,

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But I've got too much pride to end up just another bum! (bum)

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Then I thought who gives a damn if all the jobs are gone,

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I'm gonna be a pirate, on the river Severn!

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And it's a Heave (HO) High (HO) comin' down the plains,

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Stealin' wheat and barley and all the other grains,

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And it's a Ho (HEY!) High (HEY!) farmers bar yer doors,

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When you see the Jolly Roger on the Severn's mighty shores.

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Well, you think the local farmers would know that I'm at large,

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But just the other day I found an unsuspecting barge,

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I snuck up right behind them and they were none the wiser,

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I rammed the ship and sank it and I stole the fertilizer

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A bridge outside of Redwick spans the mighty river,

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Farmers cross in so much fear their stomachs are aquiver,

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'Cause they know that Tractor Jack is hiding in the bay,

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I'll jump the bridge and knock 'em cold and sail off with their hay!

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And it's a Heave (HO) High (HO) comin' down the plains,

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Stealin' wheat and barley and all the other grains,

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And it's a Ho (HEY!) High (HEY!) farmers bar yer doors,

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When you see the Jolly Roger on the Severn's mighty shores.

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Well, officer Robbie chased me, he was always at my throat,

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He followed on the shorelines 'cause he didn't own a boat,

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But cut-backs were a comin' and the Copper lost his job,

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So now he's sailin' with me and we call him Salty Rob!

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A swingin' sword and skull and bones are pleasant company,

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I never pay my income tax and screw the VAT (SCREW IT!)

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Salin' down to Thornbury, the Terror of the Sea,

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If you wanna get to Tesco boys, you gotta get by me!

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And it's a Heave (HO) High (HO) comin' down the plains,

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Stealin' wheat and barley and all the other grains,

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And it's a Ho (HEY!) High (HEY!) farmers bar yer doors,

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When you see the Jolly Roger on the Severn's mighty shores.

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Well pirate life's appealing but you don't just find it here,

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I hear that up in Yorkshire there's a band of buccaneers,

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They roam the Yorkshire dales from Smith to Beverly,

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And you're gonna lose your flat cap if you have to pass their way.

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Well, winter is a comin' and a chill is in the breeze,

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My pirate days are over once the river starts to freeze,

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But I'll be back in springtime but now I've got to fly,

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I hear there's lots of plundering down in the Isle of Wight!

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And it's a Heave (HO) High (HO) comin' down the plains,

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Stealin' wheat and barley and all the other grains,

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And it's a Ho (HEY!) High (HEY!) farmers bar yer doors,

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When you see the Jolly Roger on the Severn's mighty shores.

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And it's a Heave (HO) High (HO) comin' down the plains,

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Stealin' wheat and barley and all the other grains,

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And it's a Ho (HEY!) High (HEY!) farmers bar yer doors,

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When you see the Jolly Roger... on the Severn's mighty shores.