then she began to get terrible stout and when she got stout well of course she got strong and I became jealous oh dear doctor john Chorus Me house it resembles a great
French Shore When I was a young man, just barely 14 craving adventure and lore I boarded a clipper me dad was a skipper and sailed it along the French
the Master No better horse ne'er ran the course nor pulled the logs more faster, Here's to Charlie Horse and I wants ye all to know, Charlie's gone to the big
Fancy brings a thought to me Of flowers bright and fair Grace and beauty there combine To make that thought more rare Like a maiden that I know Who shared
Harbour Lecou As I rowed ashore from my schooner closeby a girl on the beach sure I chance to espy her hair it was red and her bonnet was blue her
CHORUS: My name is Captain Kidd As I sailed, as I sailed Oh, my name is Captain Kidd As I sailed My name is Captain Kidd And God's law's I did forbid
Come and I will sing you. What will you sing me? I will sing you one-o. What will the one be? One the one that's all alone and ever more will be, so...
up against troubles that few people know It's only by courage and patience and grit And eatin' plain food that we keep ourselves fit The hard and the easy
I was just the age of sixteen When I first went on the drive After six months hard labour At home I did arrive And courted with a pretty girl 'Twas her
's workin free there's not another whaler that sails the arctic sea can beat the old polina ye need not try me sons we challenged all both great and
by Great Big Sea When I was a lad in a fishin' town My old man said to me: "You can spend your life, your jolly life Just sailin' on the sea. You
Tishialuk girls are neat and tidy, Tishialuk girls it won't last long, Tishialuk girls they will be useful when Sam Cove is dead and gone. Aunt Rae wants
My name is Captain Kidd As I sailed, as I sailed, Oh my name is Captain Kidd as I sailed, My name is Captain Kidd And God's laws I did forbid, And most
is so pure and so strong I'm afraid of my life, I'll go down in the soil If me wife don't stop drinking your cod liver oil. Me house it resembles a great
Shade the Master No better horse ne'er ran the course nor pulled the logs more faster, Here's to Charlie Horse and I wants ye all to know, Charlie's gone to the big
Come and I will sing you, What will you sing me? I will sing you One-oh, What will the one be? One to one lives all alone Forever more shall be so,
When I was a young man just barely fourteen, craving adventure and lore, I boarded a clipper, me Dad was the skipper, and sailed it along the French
Fancy brings a thought to me of a flower so bright and fair, Grance and beauty, both combine to make that far more rare Like a maiden that I know who