Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jack Hinks, artist - Great Big Sea. Album song Turn, in the genre Фолк-рок
Date of issue: 21.06.1999
Record label: Great Big
Song language: English
Jack Hinks |
Ah, when Jack comes ashore |
He’s got money galore |
And he’s seldom cut short of a job |
He can dress now as well |
As any can tell |
With a good silver watch in his fob |
Poor Jack in his life |
Was ne’er paired with a wife |
Though sometimes with lasses he links |
He’s a seafaring sailmate |
Can gamble and caper |
A grog drinking hero, Jack Hinks |
Oh, Jack Hinks |
When inclined for to spend |
He walks with a friend |
And with pleasure he sits himself down |
He tips off his glass |
And he winks at the lass |
And he smiles if she happens to frown |
And like a ramblin' true blue |
When the rent becomes due |
On the table the money he clinks |
He’s a seafaring sailmate |
Can gamble and caper |
A grog drinking hero, Jack Hinks |
Round home the other fall |
We fell into a squall |
Now the northermost head of Cape Freels |
We were washed away |
Without further delay |
At the thought how my spirit it chills |
We were bashed on the rocks |
Like a hard hunted fox |
Of death and destruction he thinks |
He’s a seafaring sailmate |
Can gamble and caper |
A grog drinking hero, Jack Hinks |
Oh, Jack Hinks |
Jack without fail |
Was out in that same gale |
Having drove across Bonavist Bay |
Oh Neptune did sail |
As he handed all sail |
And he had his two spars cut away |
Oh, but Providence kind so eases the wind |
And on sailors so constantly thinks |
He saved |
That seafaring sailmate |
Can gambol a caper |
That seafaring sailmate |
Can gamble and caper |
That seafaring sailmate |
Can gamble and caper |
A grog drinking hero, Jack Hinks |