Betrayal on the Spanish Main Intro: Yo-ho-ho! Yo-ho-ho! (Repeat lots)
Verse 1: We join our young hero in a small Caribbean town His name is Jack the Jack and he never wears a frown Apprentice for a bootmaker but he longs to be free For Jack's home is a ship sailing on the open sea His love is the daughter of a wealthy trading man And together they conceive a clever privateering plan They commandeer a ship of his for their own piratey use Then sail to Tortuga to gather a ferocious piratey crew
CHORUS: Oh, the pirate's life is hard it's true But there's nothing I would rather do The freedom of the open sea And a cargo hold of stolen booty By most we're labelled as outlaws Stealing, fighting, looting without cause So no-one understands me why I'll be a pirate till the day I die!
Verse 2: The trader soon learns of his daughter's betraying act Even though it's but one small ship of many that he lacks The actions of the two has raised the father's ire Now the thirst for justice is his primary desire The two of them start preying on her father's merchant boats This salt in the wound really gets the trader's goat He hires a mercenary cew, the best his money'll get And he swears upon the Lord above he'll have his vengeance yet
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Spoken interlude: We were moored off the coast of a small jungle island. The stars were veiled by veiled by clouds, and the horizon by a thick fog. We kept the island in sight and travelled no further. An uneasy feeling, dense as the fog around us, cast a blanket of silence over the crew... ...Judging by the faint light of the moon there were but three hours 'til dawn, yet none of the crew had slept a wink. Tired but alert, they kept up their quiet vigil on deck. The silence was broken with a shouted warning of a large ship slipping through the fog towards us. The trader Ñ my lover's father Ñ had found us. I yelled commands to weigh anchor and prepare for battle...
Bridge: Justice had found us, but we would not run We would stay and fight till the battle was won They fired the first round, a few good men were lost We launched a return volley, oh we'd make them pay the cost Their ship may have been bigger and thicker in the hull But ours was sleek and faster, and we flew the dreaded skull Cannon smoke and fog mixed as the battle raged through the night I shouted orders to my hardy crew; by God we'd give a fight!
Verse 3: The mercs run out of cannon fire, yet the pirates were far from dead But the trader boards Jack's ship and brings the battle to his deck The swords they clash, the blood it flows, and many a good man falls While Jack the Jack fights back to back with his lover at the helm The father confronts the two of them and curses their eternal rest He aims and fires his pistol at his daughter's ample chest But Jack, being the hero, dives in and takes the blow Then collapses quite still and motionless on the wooden planks below His lover, quite enraged at the death of her sweet Jack Sheds a single tear and stabs her father from stomach to back Now overcome with grief, her pretty head begins to swoon She falls beside his body and prays to join him soon She wakes at midday to realize that none survived the fight But turns towards the helm to see that Jack is somehow alright Without a word she walks over to stand beside her love And she wraps her arms around him as they sail into the sun