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Smith Of Bristol

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Smith was a Bristol man and a rare old sort was he With his cutlass and his pistols, heave-ya ho He'd a noble crew of cut-throats who used to scour the sea A plunderin' and a robbin', high and low He swore 'twas no concern', he didn't give a herrin' Bout right or wrong or any holy show He swore that grabbin' booty was Britain's foremost duty Wherever she could get it, heave-ya ho Chorus: Heave-ya ho, Heave-ya ho, He swore that grabbin' booty was Britain's foremost duty Wherever she could get it, heave-ya ho Smith had a noble soul and lofty was his pride With his cutlass and his pistols, heave-ya ho He'd watch his beaten foe-men jump out into the tide Call ye beggars who had no where else to go And hanging from his lanyards swung Portuguese and Spaniards And beaten Frenchmen jumping to


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