Strike The Bell
Pirates For Sail
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C F C G C [Verse 1]C F Up on the poop deck and walkin’ all aboutC G There’s the second mate so steady and so stoutC F What he is a-thinkin’ of, he doesn’t know himselfC G We wish that he would hurry up andC strike, Strike the Bell! [Chorus]G Strike the bell second mate, and letC us go belowF Look ye well to windward, you canC G see it’s going to blowC F Look at the glass, you can see that it has fellC G We wish that you would hurry upC and strike, Strike the Bell! [Verse 2]C F Down on the main deck, workin' at the pumpsC There’s the bloody crew, justG longin’ for their bunksC They look out to windward and theyF see a great big swellC G They’re wishin’ that the secondC mate would strike, Strike the Bell! [Chorus]Continúa después del anuncioG Strike the bell second mate, and letC us go belowF Look ye well to windward, you canC G see it’s going to blowC F Look at the glass, you can see that it has fellC G We wish that you would hurry upC and strike, Strike the Bell! [Verse 3]C F Up on the fo’c’sle head and keepin’ sharp lookoutC G Black Dog Nate stands, a-longin’ for to shout:C 'The lights are burnin’ brightly,F sir, and everything is swellC G We wish that you would hurry upC and strike, Strike the Bell!' [Chorus]G Strike the bell second mate, and letC us go belowF Look ye well to windward, you canC G see it’s going to blowC F Look at the glass, you can see that it has fellC G We wish that you would hurry upC and strike, Strike the Bell! [Verse 4]C F Aft at the wheelhouse, The Last Mate standsC Clutchin’ at the wheel with hisG frostbitten handsC He’s lookin’ at the compass, andF his course is clear as hellC G He’s wishin’ that the second mateC would strike, Strike the Bell! [Chorus]G Strike the bell second mate, and letC us go belowF Look ye well to windward, you canC G see it’s going to blowC F Look at the glass, you can see that it has fellC G We wish that you would hurry upC and strike, Strike the Bell! [Verse 5]C F Up on the quarter deck, our gallant captain standsC Lookin’ out to seaward with aG spyglass in her handsC F What she is a-thinkin’ of, we know very well,C G She’s thinkin’ more of shortenin’C sail than Strikin’ the Bell! [Chorus]G Strike the bell second mate, and letC us go belowF Look ye well to windward, you canC G see it’s going to blowC F Look at the glass, you can see that it has fellC G We wish that you would hurry upC and Strike the Bloody Bell!