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John Adams and the Madre de Dreu
This is based on true events. I've tried to create a rhythmic lyric to fit in with the traditional sounding tune. For years people have called me a folk singer which I'm not really — so I thought it was time I wrote something sea shanty-ish. When Henry VII of England died he left England as the richest and most influential state in Europe. Nobody could go to war without borrowing funds from Henry. By the time his son Henry VIII died he's bankrupted the country. Queen Elizabeth rebuilt the notion —to no limited degree — on piracy and plunder, targeting Spanish ships returning from the New World. In 1592 Raleigh's fleet encountered a Portuguese fleet returning from the Indias. After a day of fighting the tooth flagship and found on board a massive treasure. So rich was this treasure that it was worth over half the value of the Treasury in London. The booty was landed in Dartmouth in Devon. By the time Raleigh and an escort arrived to collect the treasure for the Treasury it is estimated three quarters of it had simply disappeared into the night! C sus 2 Tuning (CGCGCD) Capo 5 John Adams and the Madre de Dreu Oh my name it is John Adams From Kingswear I do hail I was born out on the water For a life spent under sail They Pressed me out of Dartmouth To join Raleigh’s finest crew To fight for Queen and Country To loot and plunder too. _Chorus_ I was born on the water For a life under sail I’d rather ride the ocean Than rot in some damp jail T’was early then in August, 1592 To the Azores we did sail Riding on the ocean blue To capture American treasure From the Spanish sailing home All glory now to the Devon boys All glory to the crown I was born on the water For a life under sail I’d rather ride the ocean Than rot in some damp jail When we came to Corvo island 'Twas not the Spanish that we found But a fleet of Portuguese For Lisbon homeward bound We took aim at their flagship And let our cannons roar And after fighting all the day We hauled ourselves aboard. I was born on the water For a life under sail I’d rather ride the ocean Than rot in some damp jail Haul away, Haul Away For the glory dear Devon And Queen Bess Haul away So we quickly took control of the Madre de Dreu Made fast and straight for the hold The guards we ran them through In that hold we found a treasure Greater than any seen before And we set our course for Dartmouth Back home to Devon’s shore I was born on the water For a life under sail I’d rather ride the ocean Than rot in some damp jail Haul away, haul away Haul Away, Haul Away For the glory of dear Devon And Queen Bess Haul away So we sailed home to Dartmouth Guided by the stars As the news of our good fortune Spread quickly, wide and far And there the looters gathered Much of the bounty left the town town Before good Raleigh came To claim the treasure for the crown I was born out on the water For a life spent under sail I’d rather be pressed to the oceans wide Than to rot in some damp jail Well me I took my share For it was just and fair For surely the good Lord himself had answered all my prayers Now they say this Carrack’s load Could fill the Treasury Store But all I that I know of certain I'll sail the sea no more. Well, now I’ve swapped the ocean For my dear old River Dart Whose gentle rolling waters Are forever in my heart And now these days you’ll find me At my own my tavern by the shore Raise a glass now to the Madre For I’ll sail the seas no more. I was born on the water For a life under sail I’d rather ride the ocean Than to rot in some damp jail Haul away, haul away Haul Away, Haul Away For the glory of dear Devon And Queen Bess Haul away
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