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Rogue’s Gallery: Pirate Ballads, Sea Songs, & Chanteys
Disc 1
01. Cape Cod Girls
02. Mingulay Boat Song
03. My Son John
04. Fire Down Below
05. Turkish Revelry
06. Bully in the Alley
07. The Cruel Ship’s Captain
08. Dead Horse
09. Spanish Ladies
10. Coast of High Barbary
11. Haul Away Joe
12. Dan Dan
13. Blood Red Roses
14. Sally Brown
15. Lowlands Away
16. Baltimore Whores
17. Rolling Sea
18. The Mermaid
19. Haul on the Bowline
20. A Dying Sailor to His Shipmates
21. Bonnie Portmore
22. Shenandoah
23. The Cry of Man
Disc 2
01. Boney Was a Warrior
02. Good Ship Venus
03. Long Time Ago
04. Pinery Boy
05. Lowlands Low
06. One Spring Morning
07. Hog‐Eye Man
08. The Fiddler
09. Caroline and Her Young Sailor Bold
10. Fathom the Bowl
11. What Do We Do With a Drunken Sailor
12. Farewell Nancy
13. Hanging Johnny
14. Old Man of the Sea
15. Greenland Whale Fisheries
16. Shallow Brown
17. The Grey Funnel Line
18. A Drop of Nelson’s Blood
19. Leave Her Johnny
20. Little Boy Billee
On the good ship Venus
By Christ you should have seen us
The figurehead was a whore in bed
Sucking a dead man's penis

The captain's name was Lugger
By Christ he was a bugger
He wasn't fit to shovel shit
From one ship to another

And the second mate was Andy
By Christ he had a dandy
Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock
For cumming in the brandy

The third mate's name was Morgan
By God he was a gorgon
From half past eight he played till late
Upon the captain's organ

The captain's wife was Mabel
And by God was she able
To give the crew their daily screw
Upon the galley table

The captain's daughter Charlotte
Was born and bred a harlot
Her thighs at night were lily white
By morning they were scarlet

The cabin boy was Kipper
By Christ he was a nipper
He stuffed his ass with broken glass
And circumcised the skipper

The captain's lovely daughter
Liked swimming in the water
Delighted squeals came when some eels
Found her sexual quarters

The cook his name was Freeman
And he was a dirty demon
And he fed the crew on menstrual stew
And hymens fried in semen

And the ship's dog was called Rover
And we turned the poor thing over
And ground and ground that faithful hound
From Teneriff to Dover

When we reached our station
Through skillful navigation
The ship got sunk in a wave of spunk
From too much fornication

On the good ship Venus
By Christ you should have seen us
The figurehead was a whore in bed
Sucking a dead man's penis