| C | G | D | |
| Come a | ll you w | ild young m | en |
| C | F | G | |
| And a w | arning t | ake by l | ead |
| C | Am | F | Em | |
| N | ever le | ad your si | ngle life a | stray |
| C | G | D | |
| Or i | nto bad c | ompan | y |
| As I myself have done |
| Being all in the month of may |
| When I was pressed by a sea captain |
| A privateer to tray |
| To the East Indies we were bound |
| To plunder the region main |
| And it's many a brave and a gally and ship |
| We sent to a watery grave |
| Off a freeport we did steer |
| Our provisions to renew |
| When we did spy a bold man of war |
| sailing three feet toward too |
| And she fired in cross our bow |
| Heave through and don't refuse |
| Surrender now into our command |
| Or else your lives you'll lose |
| And our decks they were splattered with blood |
| And our canons did loudly roar |
| And broadside and broadside a long time we laid |
| Until we could fire no more |
| C | D | G | |
| And a th | ousand times I q | uested myself a | gain |
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| For the l | ove of me P | olly on the s | hore |
| (Instrumental break. Ominous sounds by Jerry on the Tele, Swarb' on the strings and Pegg |
| on the bass, with a slow and steady basis laid bij Dave the drums and Trevor on acoustic. |
| Do try this at home) |
| She's a tall and a slender girl |
| With a dark and a golden eye |
| And here am I am bleeding on the deck |
| And for us we say must lie |
| And farewell me family and friends |
| Likewise my Polly too |
| I would never have sailed the salt sea wide |
| If I had been ruled by you |
| And a thousand times I saw myself again |
| For the love of me Polly on the shore |