Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dancin' the Hempen Jig , by -Release date: 16.03.2015
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dancin' the Hempen Jig , by -Dancin' the Hempen Jig |
| Today I’ll be hung by the gallows at noon |
| For many they say my death can’t come too soon |
| For a buccaneer’s life is the one that I’ve led |
| Was wedded to freedom but today I’ll be dead |
| My ship was a schooner Empress was her name |
| We sailed for adventure, for fortune and fame |
| We raided the galleons and the ports and the town |
| But the navy lay lurking as we drank the rum down |
| They set fire to my ship, then my back met their whip |
| As they shackled me towards my doom |
| Then they imprisoned me here, I’ve waited a year |
| Now my dying day finally has come |
| I’ll be dancing the hempen jig today |
| For my crimes I’m about to pay |
| With a rope ‘neath my chin I’ll face death with a grin |
| And I’ll sway in the wind while the tide’s rushing in |
| I’ll be dancing the hempen rope jig |
| At the trial I stood with the rest of my crew |
| And in our defense there was not we could do |
| For the charges were long against us buccaneers bold |
| The crimes of a lifetime full of thirsting for gold |
| There was mutiny, piracy, thievery and more |
| Since we pillaged and plundered the ports by the score |
| We’d sacked every town and each port that we crossed |
| Taken their booty and left them to rot |
| There was fear in my gut as the jury stood up |
| Their verdict was not a surprised |
| Then the sentence passed down from the judge and the crown |
| With a cruel sort glint in his eyes |
| All those nights I spent drinking beneath the stars |
| They’ve been replaced with chains and with bars |
| And my riches and fame have been taken away |
| And replaced with a dread for a buccaneer’s life I have led |
| On the gallows I stand, soon I’ll take up death’s hand |
| Three times I’ll be washed by the sea |
| With my corpse bathed in tar I’ll serve warning to all |
| Death’s coming to pirates like me |
| I was free for so long but did too much shit wrong |
| Now the rope’s ‘neath my chin, take my final breath in |
| I’m dancing the hempen rope jig |