Jim Jones At Botany Bay - The Hateful Eight


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Oh Flisten for a moment lads and Gmhear me tell my Dmtale
How A#o'er the sea from FEngland's shore I Gmwas condemned to Dmsail
The j A#ury found me Fguilty sir and t Gmhen the judge said Dmhe
For Gmlife Jim Jones I se Dmntence you ac Gmross the stormy s Dmea

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take Fmy tip before you ship to join Gmthe iron gang Dm
Don't A#be too gay at FBotany Bay or Gmelse you'll surely Dmhang
Or A#else you'll surely Fhang says he and Gmafter that Jim DmJones
high Gmupon the gallo Dmws tree the crows Gmwill pick your bones Dm

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You'll Fhave no chance for mischief there re Gmmember what I s Dmay
They'll A#flog the poaching Fout of you out Gmthere at Botany DmBay
The A#waves were high up Fon the sea the Gmwind approaching Dmgales
I'd Gmrather drowned in mise Dmry than come to GmNew South Wales Dm

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The Fwinds were high upon the sea when the Gmpirates came alo Dmng
But the A#soldiers on our Fconvict ship were Gmfull five hundred Dmstrong
They A#opened fire and Fsomehow drove that Gmpirate ship a Dmway
I'd Gmrather joined that Dmpirate ship than Gmgone to Botany B Dmay

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For Fnight and day the irons clang and Gmlike poor galley Dmslaves
We A#toil and toil and w Fhen we die must f Gmill dishonored gr Dmaves
But A#by and by I'll brea Fk my chains into Gmthe bush I'll go Dm
And Gmjoin the bold bushr Dmangers there Jack GmDonahoo and DmCo

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And Fsome dark night when everything is Gmsilent in this t Dmown
I'll A#kill the tyrants o Fne by one and s Gmhoot the floggers Dmdown
I'll A#give the law a Flittle shock rem Gmember what I sa Dmy
They'll Gmyet regret they s Dment Jim Jones in c Gmhains to Botany DmBay

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FAnd one dark night when everyth Gming is quiet i Dmn the town,
I'll k A#ill you bastar Fds one and all, GmI'll gun the flogg Dmers down.
I'l A#l give them all a l Fittle shock, rememb Gmer what I say Dm
They' Gmll yet regre Dmt they sent Jim Jon Gmes in chains to Botan Dmy Bay.

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FNow day and night in irons clad Gmwe like poor Dmgalley slaves
Toil a A#nd toil and wh Fen we die must Gmfill dishonored gra Dmves
By A#and by I'll break m F' chains and to the Gmbush I'll go Dm
And y Gmou'll be dea Dmd behind me, John, Gmwhen I get to Mexico. Dm

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