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Barrett's Privateers

Stan Rogers

Fogarty's Cove

them all
I was told we'd cruise the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
But I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last

Barrett's Privateers

Stan Rogers

Between the Breaks...Live!

them all
I was told we'd cruise the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
But I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last

damn them all! I was told
We'd sail the seas for American gold
We'd fire no gun, shed no tear
But I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last

Barrett's Privateers

Alestorm

Back Through Time

2011

them all!
I was told we'd cruise the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns-shed no tears
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last

Making money
That's easy
Double the bank simply
By making tracks
No Halifax
UK government paying tax
Making money
That's easy
Double the bank simply

all! I was told
We'd sail the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrett's

all!

I was told we'd cruise the
Seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears!
I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrett's

all! I was told
We'd sail the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrett's

all! I was told
We'd sail the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrett's

all! I was told
We'd sail the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrett's

all! I was told
We'd sail the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrett's

love on me, baby girl
I wanna see you smiling on the world
Yeah, I’m Halifax's finest
Come on girl, I know you like that
So put your love on me and I

axe
Lifes a tax
Drive in no direction end in Halifax
X68 bitch you know we come in packs
Never lack
Coming with the Chakram we gon skin your back
Heart

find more
We set sail from Halifax harbour
Come hell or high water
Days are long and the nights are cold
My hands are sore and my bones feel old
When we

You’re a food and ale emporium
in the middle of Halifax

serving up the hot-pots
But you know what it lacks

Its not the bevs,
its not the food

but

that's the reason I keep leaving Halifax 

The tide goes out and the truth comes in
One look at you and I'm treading water once again
Riding a wave until

When the big moon shines in the Maritimes|On the old Atlantic shore|I'll be glad to be back to old Halifax and the girl that I adore!|When the big

Hey Cat, Let's get back to Halifax
Let's get in my old Chevy, hit the road
The world outside is getting far too dangerous
The world inside is feelin'

love,|Can anyone here name the capital of... Nova Scotia?||Halifax!||Halifax is a mighty good town, they never turn the maple leaf upside down!|Here's

two tickets to Halifax, baby
Last day in hell
Gonna pour one out for the GTA, yeah

S'been three years, we've had two EP's
We got four new fans, and we

needed you, but I almost relapsed
Got a girl up north Toronto, another one in Halifax
Baby holla back no Gwen Stefani
Got a thousand bands but I ain't

as a bird 
Blow winds cross the prairie so cold? 
A Halifax hurricane bore down on North End
Had nothing on that woman's soul

We ducked in that bar, out

accepted as normal

Well these Halifax girls, all they want to do is party
I can see too much of your body
At least for this public space
Why don't you show

You will never be us
So bitches see ya later
You suck and your momma's a mutt
Fuck all of these motha fuckin' Halifax Haters

Banita Felicia Tyeshia