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Název Jim Jones at Botany Bay Jim Jones at Botany Bay
Interpret The Hateful Eight The Hateful Eight
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  Pozn.: písnička ve videu od 39:03   Intro4x:   e|----------------|   B|---0------------|   G|---------0------|    D|----------------|   A|-----0h2--------|   E|-0--------------|    - Come gather round and listen lads, and hear me tell m' tale + Oh listen for a moment lads and hear me tell my tale   e|------------------------------------------|   B|-------3--------3---1---0---0-------------|   G|---4---4----4---4---2---2---------0-------|   D|---5--------5---------2-------------------|   A|-----5--------5---0-----------0h2---------|   E|-3-------3----------------0---------------|    -  How across the sea from England I was condemned to sail -  The jury found me guilty, and then says the judge, says he + How o'er the sea from England's shore I was compelled to sail +  The jury says he guilty sir and the hanging judge says he   e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------|   B|---5---5------3---1---0---0---------5---5-------3---1---0---0---------0----------|   G|---5---5---4--4---2---2---------0---5---5---4---4---2---2---------0---------0----|   D|-----5-----5--------2-----------------5-----5---------2--------------------------|   A|-3-----------5---0----------0h2----3-----------5---0----------0h2--------0h2-----|   E|---------3--------------0-----------------3---------------0---------0------------|    -  Oh for life, Jim Jones, I'm sending you across the stormy sea +  For life Jim Jones I'm sending you across the stormy sea   e|------------------------------------------------------|   B|---1---1~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~--1---0----0---------0--------|   G|---2---2~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~--2---2----------0------------|   D|-----2----------------------2-------------------------| - A|-0----------------------0------------0_2-------0_2----| + A|-0----------------------0------------0h2-------0h2----|   E|---------------------------------0---------0----------| -  - 1. Come gather round and listen lads, and hear me tell m' tale, -  How across the sea from England I was condemned to sail. -  The jury found me guilty, and then says the judge, says he, -  Oh for life, Jim Jones, I'm sending you across the stormy sea.    - 2. But take a tip before you ship to join the iron gang, -  Don't get too gay in Botany Bay, or else you'll surely hang. -  Or else you'll surely hang, he says, and after that, Jim Jones, -  Way up high upon yon gallows tree, the crows will pick your bones. + 1. Oh listen for a moment lads and hear me tell my tale +  How o'er the sea from England's shore I was compelled to sail +  The jury says he guilty sir and the hanging judge says he +  For life Jim Jones I'm sending you across the stormy sea    - 3. Our ship was high upon the seas when pirates came along, -  But the soldiers on our convict ship were full five hundred strong; -  They opened fire and so they drove that pirate ship away -  But I'd rather joined that pirate ship than gone to Botany Bay. + 2. And take my tip before you ship to join the iron gang +  Dont be too gay at Botany Bay or else you'll surely hang +  Or else you'll surely hang he says and after that Jim Jones +  It's high upon the gallows tree the crows will pick your bones    - 4. With the storms a-raging round us, and the winds a-blowing gales -  I'd rather drowned in misery than gone to New South Wales. -  There's no time for mischief there, remember that, they say -  Oh they'll flog the poaching out of you down there in Botany Bay. + 3. You'll have no chance for mischief there remember what I say +  They'll flog the poaching out of you out there at Botany Bay +  The waves were high upon the sea the wind blew up in gales +  I'd rather have drowned in misery than come to New South Wales    - 5. Day and night in irons clad we like poor galley slaves -  Will toil and toil our lives away to fill dishonored graves; -  But by and by I'll slip m' chains and to the bush I'll go -  And I'll join the brave bushrangers there, Jack Donahue and Co. + 4. The winds blew high upon the sea and the pirates came along +  But the soldiers on our convict ship were full five hundred strong +  They opened fire and somehow drove that pirate ship away +  I'd rather joined that pirate ship than come to New South Wales    - 6. And some dark night all is right and quiet in the town, -  I'll get the bastards one and all, I'll gun the floggers down. -  I'll give them all a little treat, remember what I say -  And they'll yet regret they sent Jim Jones in chains to Botany Bay. + 5. For night and day the irons clang and like poor galley slaves  +  We toil and moil and when we die must fill dishonoured graves +  But bye and bye I'll break my chains into the bush I'll go +  And join the bold bushrangers there Jack Donahoo and Co    + 6. And some dark night when everything is silent in this town +  I'll kill the tyrants one by one and shoot the floggers down +  I'll give the law a little shock remember what I say +  They'll yet regret they sent Jim Jones in chains to Botany Bay