Barbaree

Now there was two jolly ships
From out of England came
Blow high, blow low
And so sail we
One she was the Queen of Russia
And the other Prince of Wales
Cruising down along the coast of Barbary
Step aloft, step aloft
Did our jolly bosun cry
Blow high, blow low
And so sail we
Look ahead and look astern
Look away then look a-lee
And look down along the coast of Barbary
Well there is no ship astern
And there is no ship a-lee
Blow high, blow low
And so sail we
But there's a lofty ship to windward
She's a-sailing fast and free
She's a-sailing down along the coast of Barbary
So to hail, to hail
Did our jolly captain cry
Blow high, blow low
And so sail we
Oh we is no men of fools
We're no privateers is he
That are cruising down along the coast of Barbary
I am not no men of fools
We're no privateers is he
Blow high, blow low
And so sail we
But I am a salty pirate
I'm a-seeking for me fee
I'm a-seeking down along the coast of Barbary
So a broadside, a broadside
All along the how we lay
Blow high, blow low
And so sail we
Till at length the Queen of Russia
Blew that pirate's mast away
Cruising down along the coast of Barbary
And for quarter, for quarter
The jolly pirate cried
Blow high, blow low
And so sail we
Oh for quarter I will give you
I will sink you in the tide
I will sink you down along the coast of Barbary
So we tied 'em up by twos
And we tied 'em up by threes
Blow high, blow low
And so sail we
Yes we tied 'em up by dozens
And we chucked them in the sea
Yes we drowned them down along the coast of Barbary