Hoist The Colours

Hoist The Colours - Lewis Bennett

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The King and his men stole the Queen from her bed and bound her in her bones the seas be ours and by the powers where we will we'll roam Yo ho, all hands Hoist the colors high Heave ho, thieves and beggars Never shall we die Now some have died and some are alive and others sail on sea with the keys to the cage and the Devil to pay we lay to Fiddler's Green. Yo ho, haul together Hoist the colours high Heave ho, thieves and beggars Never shall we die The bell has been raised from it's water grave Hear it's sepulchral tone? A call to all pay heed the squall and turn yourself toward home Yo ho, haul together Hoist the colors high Heave ho, thieves and beggars Never shall we die Yo ho, haul together Hoist the colors high Heave ho, thieves and beggars Never shall we die Yo ho, haul together Hoist the colors high Heave ho, thieves and beggars Never shall we die The King and his men stole the Queen from her bed and bound her in her bones. The seas be ours and by the powers Where we will we'll roam.