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Bearbeitet von Long Gone:
11/16/2015 12:31:33 AM
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Sea shanty thread (50 ^-^)
*ahem*
Come all ye young fellows that follows the sea
[i]to me, way hey, blow the man down[/i]
Now please pay attention and listen to me
[i]give me some time to blow the man down[/i]
English
#Offtopic
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5 AntwortenWe are the pirates who don't do anything. We just stay at home and lie around. If you ask us to do anything We'll just tell you, we don't do anything!
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3 AntwortenCome all you young sailor men, listen to me, I'l sing you a song of the fish in the sea; And it's- Windy weather, boys, stormy weather, boys. When the wind blows, we're all together, boys; Blow ye winds westerly, blow ye winds, blow, Jolly sou'wester, boys, steady she goes. Up jumps the eel with his slippery tail, Climbs up aloft and reefs the topsail And it's- Windy weather, boys, stormy weather, boys. When the wind blows, we're all together, boys; Blow ye winds westerly, blow ye winds, blow, Jolly sou'wester, boys, steady she goes. Then up jumps the shark with his nine rows of teeth, Saying, "You eat the dough boys, and I'll eat the beef!" And it's- Windy weather, boys, stormy weather, boys. When the wind blows, we're all together, boys; Blow ye winds westerly, blow ye winds, blow, Jolly sou'wester, boys, steady she goes. Up jumps the whale., the largest of all, "If you want any wind, well, I'll blow ye a squall!! And it's- Windy weather, boys, stormy weather, boys. When the wind blows, we're all together, boys; Blow ye winds westerly, blow ye winds, blow, Jolly sou'wester, boys, steady she goes.
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1 AntwortenWhiskey is the life of man, Whiskey, Johnny! O, whiskey is the life of man, Whiskey for my Johnny O! O, I drink whiskey when I can Whiskey, Johnny! I drink whiskey from an old tin can, Whiskey for my Johnny O! Whiskey gave me a broken nose! Whiskey, Johnny! Whiskey made me pawn my clothes, Whiskey for me Johnny O! Whiskey drove me around Cape Horn. Whiskey, Johnny! It was many a month when I was gone, Whiskey for my Johnny O! I thought I heard the old man say; Whiskey, Johnny! I'll treat my crew in a decent way, Whiskey for my Johnny O! A glass of grog for every man! Whiskey, Johnny! And a bottle for the chanteyman. Whiskey for my Johnny O!
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1 AntwortenOh the times was hard and the wages low Leave her, Johnny, leave her And the grub was bad and the gales did blow And it's time for us to leave her Leave her, Johnny, leave her Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her For the voyage is done and the winds do blow And it's time for us to leave her I thought I heard the Old Man say You can go ashore and take your pay Oh her stern was foul and the voyage was long The winds was bad and the gales was strong And we'll leave her tight and we'll leave her trim And heave the hungry packet in Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her with a grin For there's many a worser we've sailed in And now it's time to say goodbye For the old pierhead's a-drawing nigh
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1 AntwortenThis thread has made me want to play black flag
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1 AntwortenNot even joking, the guys in my chorus all shout Drunken Sailor before a musical performance. It's pretty great.
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2 AntwortenYou basically just invited all the assassins creed 4 fans in for a circlejerk.
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1 AntwortenWhat does one do with a drunken sailor? [spoiler]Thats the only shanty I know.[/spoiler]
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YOHOOOO YO HO HO YO HO
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11 AntwortenI HAVE A QUESTION TO YOU LOT!! WHAT DO YOU DO WITH A DRUNKEN SAILOR EARLY IN THE MORNING?
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2 Antworten... A poor old man Came riding by. And we say so And we know so. O, a poor old man Came riding by O, poor old man. Says I, "Old man Your horse will die." And we say so And we know so. And if he dies we'll tan his hide. O, poor old man. And if he don't I'll ride him again. And we say so And we know so. And I'll ride him 'Til the Lord knows when O, poor old man. He's dead as a nail In the lamp room door And we say so And we know so. And he won't come Worrying us no more O, poor old man. We'll use the hair of his tail To sew our sails And we say so And we know so. And the iron of his shoes To make deck nails O, poor old man. Drop him down With a long long rope And we say so And we hope so. Where the sharks have his body And the devil takes his soul! O, poor old man. (end)
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1 Antwortendo what you want 'cause a pirate is free, you are a pirate. yar-har sailors we be, being a pirate is alright to be. do what you want 'cause a pirate is free, you are a pirate.
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I guess this counts... Arritakeno, yume wo Kaki atsume Sagashi mono, sagashi Ni uku no sa One Piece!
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ELIZABETH TAYLOR
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[quote][spoiler][quote] Because you opened this. you will get kissed on Friday by the person you love or like. Tomorrow will be the best day of your life. Do not break this chain. You have 2 minutes this is not a fake...apparently. Forward this to 15 people in the next 15 minutes and you WILL have the best day of your life tomorrow. You're number one crush will either KISS, ask you out, or call you. If you break this chain, the little girl named Kaitlyn who died 2 years ago on a car crash will be in your room TONIGHT! Good luck <<3, and your time starts, right know No Cheatin[/quote][/spoiler][/quote]
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Bearbeitet von Gravemind94: 11/14/2015 8:49:52 PMWhere am I to go me Johnnies, where am I to go? Timme way hey hey, high roll and go, Ho where am I to go me Johnnies, oh where am I to go? For I’m a young sailor boy and where am I to go? Way up on that t'gallant yard, that's where you’re bound to go Timme way hey hey, high roll and go, Way up in that t'gallant yard, the gans'l for to stow. For I’m a young sailor boy and where am I to go! Way up on that t'gallant yard and take that gans'l in Timme way hey hey, high roll and go, Way up on that t'gallant yard the rabbit for to skin For I'm a young sailor boy and where am I to go! Where am I to go me Johnnies, where am I to go. Timme way hey hey, high roll and go, You're bound away around Cape Horn, that's where you're bound to go . For I'm a young sailor boy and where am I to go! You're bound away around cape horn all through the ice an' snow Timme way hey hey, high roll and go, You're bound away me bully boys, that's where you're bound to go. For I'm a young sailor boy and where am I to go! You're bound to be a sailorman, when you have served your time. Timme way hey hey, high roll and go, You're bound to be a sailorman all in the blackball line For I’m a young sailor boy and where am I to go! Where am I to go me Johnnies, where am I to go? Timme way hey hey, high roll and go, Ho where am I to go me Johnnies, oh where am I to go? For I’m a young sailor boy and where am I to go?
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... We are outward bound for Kingston town With a heave-o, haul! An' we'll heave the ol' wheel round an' round Good mornin' ladies all! An' when we get to Kingston town With a heave-o, haul! Oh, 'tis there we'll drink an' sorrow drown Good mornin' ladies all! Them gals down south are free an' gay With a heave-o, haul! Wid them we'll spend our hard-earned pay Good mornin' ladies all! We'll swing around, we'll have good fun With a heave-o, haul! An' soon we'll be back on the homeward run Good mornin' ladies all! An' when we get to Bristol town With a heave-o, haul! For the very last time we'll waltz around Good mornin' ladies all! With Poll and Meg an' Sally too With a heave-o, haul! We'll drink an' dance wid a hullabaloo Good mornin' ladies all! So a long goodbye to all you dears With a heave-o, haul! Don't cry for us, don't waste yer tears Good mornin' ladies all! (end)
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... Come all you bold heroes give an ear to my song. And we'll sing in the praise of good brandy and rum It's a clear crystal fountain near England shall roll Give me the punch ladle, I'll fathom the bowl. I'll fathom the bowl I'll fathom the bowl Give me the punch ladle I'll fathom the bowl. From France we do get brandy, from Jamaica comes rum Sweet oranges and apples from Portugal come But stout and strong cider are England's control Give me the punch ladle, I'll fathom the bowl. I'll fathom the bowl I'll fathom the bowl Give me the punch ladle I'll fathom the bowl. My man he do disturb me when I'm laying at my ease He does as he likes and he says as he please. That man, he's the devil, he's black as the coal. Give me the punch ladle, I'll fathom the bowl. I'll fathom the bowl I'll fathom the bowl Give me the punch ladle I'll fathom the bowl. My father he do lie in the depths of the sea No stone at his head, but what matters to he? It's a clear crystal fountain near England shall roll Give me the punch ladle, I'll fathom the bowl. I'll fathom the bowl I'll fathom the bowl Give me the punch ladle I'll fathom the bowl. (end)
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... In Amsterdam there lived a maid Mark well what I do say! In Amsterdam there lived a maid And she was mistress of her trade. I'll go no more a-roving with you fair maid! A roving, a roving Since roving's been my ru-i-in I'll go no more a roving With you fair maid! I asked this maid to take a walk Mark well what I do say! I asked this maid out for a walk That we might have some private talk. I'll go no more a roving with you fair maid! A roving, a roving Since roving's been my ru-i-in I'll go no more a roving With you fair maid! Then a great big Dutchman rammed my bow Mark well what I do say! For a great big Dutchman rammed my bow And said "Young man, dees ees meine frau!" I'll go no more a roving with you fair maid! A roving, a roving Since roving's been my ru-i-in I'll go no more a roving With you fair maid! Then take fair warning boys from me Mark well what I do say! So take fair warning boys from me With other men's wives, don't make too free I'll go no more a roving with you fair maid! A roving, a roving Since roving's been my ru-i-in I'll go no more a roving With you fair maid! (end)
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... Now you're ready to sail for the Horn Weigh hey, roll and go! Our boots and our clothes, boys, are all in the pawn To be rollicking Randy Dandy-O! Heave a pawl, O heave away! Weigh hey, roll and go! The anchor's on board and the cable's all stored To be rollicking Randy Dandy-O! Soon we'll be warping her out through the locks Weigh hey, roll and go! Where the pretty young girls all come down in their frocks To be rollicking Randy Dandy-O! Heave a pawl, O heave away! Weigh hey, roll and go! The anchor's on board and the cable's all stored To be rollicking Randy Dandy-O! Come breast the bars, bullies, heave her away Weigh hey, roll and go! Soon well be rolling her down through the Bay To be rollicking randy dandy-O! Heave a pawl, O heave away! Weigh hey, roll and go! The anchor's on board and the cable's all stored To be rollicking Randy Dandy-O! (end)
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1 AntwortenRunning down to Cuba with a load of sugar, Weigh, me boys, to Cuba! Make her run you, lime juice squeezes, Running down to Cuba. Weigh, me boys, to Cuba! Running down to Cuba O, I got a sister, she's nine feet tall, Weigh, me boys, to Cuba! Sleeps in the kitchen with her feet in the hall. Running down to Cuba. The captain he will trim the sails, Weigh, me boys, to Cuba! Winging the water over the rails, Running down to Cuba. Give me a gal can dance Fandango, Weigh, me boys, to Cuba! Round as a melon and sweet as a mango, Running down to Cuba. Load this sugar and home-ward go, Weigh, me boys, to Cuba! Mister mate, he told me so, Running down to Cuba.
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Gonna add one later Too tired
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Shameless self-bump
