Calico Jack
Running Wild"Calico Jack" is a song by Running Wild, released in 1988 in the Pop genre. The song is 6:11 long and contains 37 lines and 247 words.
Lyrics
1:04Up with the roger the vessel is close
1:09Cannons are loaded the weapons prepared
1:14Set up more sails the distande grows
1:19They try to escape but we shan't care
1:35Calico jack listen and hear my command
1:37Calico jack I lead you to victory
1:40Calico jack we shall win in the end
1:42Calico jack you may believe what I foresee
1:48Down with the roger the vessel's too far
1:53It's time for the flag no remorse
1:58Anne and Mary more rum in my jar
2:03I need more refreshment before we set course
2:33Changing the course now we must feet in touch
2:36Triple afford he must not escape
2:40Our breath in their neck they feel our grudge
2:43We have to hurry to get them in scrape
2:47Fight
4:18Acrid smell of smoke in the air
4:22While flag's rising mainmast breaks
4:26Ears go deaf by my brother's blare
4:30Upper deck is taken over
4:41All of sudden a yelling cry
4:45Ports turn open what a mess
4:48Soldiers get out 'n' comrades die
4:52Desperate fights we're on the loose
5:24John Rackham
5:27You are charged with murder and piracy of the high seas
5:37In the name of her majesty you will be taken from this court
5:43And hung drawn and quartered
5:49What are your last words accused
5:55My last words ha ha
5:58Who do you think you are
6:00What right have you to judge over my destiny
6:05Take your pompous words and stick 'em
6:07Where the sun don't shine
6:09I swear we meet again
6:11Bye
Up with the roger the vessel is close Cannons are loaded the weapons prepared Set up more sails the distande grows They try to escape but we shan't care Calico jack listen and hear my command Calico jack I lead you to victory Calico jack we shall win in the end Calico jack you may believe what I foresee Down with the roger the vessel's too far It's time for the flag no remorse Anne and Mary more rum in my jar I need more refreshment before we set course Changing the course now we must feet in touch Triple afford he must not escape Our breath in their neck they feel our grudge We have to hurry to get them in scrape Fight Acrid smell of smoke in the air While flag's rising mainmast breaks Ears go deaf by my brother's blare Upper deck is taken over All of sudden a yelling cry Ports turn open what a mess Soldiers get out 'n' comrades die Desperate fights we're on the loose John Rackham You are charged with murder and piracy of the high seas In the name of her majesty you will be taken from this court And hung drawn and quartered What are your last words accused My last words ha ha Who do you think you are What right have you to judge over my destiny Take your pompous words and stick 'em Where the sun don't shine I swear we meet again Bye
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