Jim Jones At Botany Bay – The Hateful Eight

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Oh Glisten for a moment lads and Amhear me tell my Emtale

How Co'er the sea from GEngland's shore I Amwas condemned to Emsail

The jCjury found me Gguilty sir and tAmthen the judge said Emhe

For Amlife Jim Jones I seEmntence you acAmross the stormy sEmea

takeG my tip before you ship to joinAm the iron gangEm

Don't Cbe too gay at GBotany Bay or Amelse you'll surely Emhang

Or Celse you'll surely Ghang says he and Amafter that Jim EmJones

high Amupon the galloEmws tree the crowsAm will pick your bonesEm

You'll Ghave no chance for mischief there reAmremember what I sEmsay

They'll Cflog the poaching Gout of you out Amthere at Botany EmBay

The Cwaves were high upGupon the sea the Amwind approachingEmapproaching gales

I'd Amrather drowned in miseEmmisery than come to AmNew South WalesEmWales

The Gwinds were high upon the sea when the Ampirates came aloEmalong

But theCthe soldiers on our Gconvict ship were Amfull five hundred Emstrong

They Copened fire and Gsomehow drove that Ampirate ship aEmaway

I'd Amrather joined that Empirate ship than Amgone to Botany BEmBay

For Gnight and day the irons clang and Amlike poor galley Emslaves

We Ctoil and toil and wGhen we die must fAmill dishonored grEmaves

ButCBut by and by I'll breaGbreak my chains into Amthe bush I'll goEm

And Amjoin the bold bushrEmbushrangers there Jack AmDonahoo and EmCo

And Gsome dark night when everything is Amsilent in this tEmtown

I'llC kill the tyrants oGne by one and sAmhoot the floggers Emdown

I'llCI'll give the law a Glittle shock remAmember what I saEmy

They'llAm yet regret they sEment Jim Jones in cAmhains to BotanyEm Bay

GAnd one dark night when everythAmeverything is quiet iEmin the town,

I'll kCill you bastarGds one and all,Am I'll gun the floggEmers down.

I'lCl give them all a lGittle shock, remembAmer what I say Em

They'Amll yet regreEmt they sent Jim JonAmes in chains to BotanEmy Bay.

GNow day and night in irons cladAmclad we like poor Emgalley slaves

Toil aCand toil and whGwhen we die must Amfill dishonored graEmves

By Cand by I'll break mGm' chains and to theAmthe bush I'll go Em

And yAmyou'll be deaEmdead behind me, John, Amwhen I get to Mexico.Em

Jim Jones At Botany Bay - The Hateful Eight