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The Bilge Pumps - Songs of the Sea: Lyrics to Away in His Quarters

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Away in His Quarters
(Traditional, altered lyrics by Fred Flores)

Away in his quarters, he laid there and bled
Our little poor captain is shot full of lead
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he laid
His looting and plundering, debt he's now paid

His crew are now tearing as they lie by his wake
But the little poor Captain, no whining he makes
A toast we do give you as we say our goodbyes
The rum is now spilling from the holes in your sides

My friends, the dear Bilge Pumps, I ask you to stay,
Close by me forever. Stop singing, I pray
Bless all the dear pirates, your treasure we'll share
And fit us new clothing to live with some flair

Away in his quarters, he laid there and bled
Our little poor captain is shot full of lead
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he laid
His looting and plundering, debt he's now paid
His looting and plundering, debt he's now paid

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