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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
O the times are hard and the wages low
Leave her, Johnny, leave her
I guess it's time for us to go
And it's time for us to leave her

O I thought I heard the old man say
"Leave her, Johnny, leave her"
Tomorrow you will get your pay
And it's time for us to leave her (leave her)

Liverpool Pat with his tarpaulin hat
Leave her, Johnny, leave her (leave her)
It's Yankee, John, the packet rat
And it's time for us to leave her (leave her)

It's rotten beef and weev'ly bread
Leave her, Johnny, leave her
It's pump or drown, the old man said (leave her)
And it's time for us to leave her

We'd be better off in a nice, clean jail (leave her, Johnny)
Leave her, Johnny, leave her (leave her)
With all night in and plenty o' ale
And it's time for us to leave her!

The mate was a bucko and the old man a turk (leave her)
Leave her, Johnny, leave her (leave her)
The bosun was a beggar with the middle name o' work
And it's time for us to leave her

Cook's a drunk, he likes to booze
Leave her, Johnny, leave her
Between him and the mate, there's a little to choose!
And it's time for us to leave her (leave her)

I hate to sail on this rotten tub
Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her
No grog allowed and rotten grub (leave her, leave her)
It's time for us to leave her

No Liverpool bread, nor rotten crackerhash
Leave her, Johnny, leave her (leave her, Johnny, leave her)
No dandy funk, nor cold and sloppy hash
And it's time for us to leave her

The old man shouts, the pumps stand by
Leave her, Johnny, leave her
Oh, we can never suck her dry
And it's time for-, time for us to leave her

Now I thought I heard the old man say
"Leave her, Johnny, leave her" (leave her, Johnny, leave her)
Just one more pull and then belay
And it's time for us to leave her

It's time for us to leave her (leave her, Johnny, leave her)
It's time for us to leave her (leave her, Johnny, leave her)
For the voyage is done, and the winds don't blow
And it's time for us to leave her (leave her, Johnny, leave her)