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The Cumberland and the Merrimac Lyrics courtesy of www.sailorsongs.com Come all my jolly seamen, Likewise you landsmen too. It is a dreadful story I will unfold to you It's all about the Cumberland, The ship so true and brave And it's many the loyal seamen That met a watery grave.
When our good ship the Cumberland lay anchored in the bay When the man from on the lookout down to the rest did say: Turning 'round he said as follows to his brave and loyal crew: That thing you see over yonder just like a turtle's back, Is that cursed Rebel steamer they call the Merrimac
But still that Rebel steamer came steaming o'er the blue And on she kept a-coming till no distance did us part, When she sent a ball a-humming that stilled the beat of many's the heart.
But still no breach was in her no damage did she feel Up stepped the Rebel commander in a voice of thunder spoke Pull down your flying colors Or I'll sink your Yankee boat
And in a voice of thunder to the Rebel commander said My crew is brave and loyal and by me they will stand And before I'll strike my colors You can sink me an be damned
The screeching and screaming of her balls, our wooden sides she tore She struck us right amidships her ram went crashing through And the waters they came pouring in on the brave and loyal crew
I'll not leave the Cumberland while she does ride the wave It's you, my loyal comrades may seek your lives to save But I'll go down with my gallant ship for to meet a watery grave
And broadside after broadside poured till the waters reached their breasts And as they down went sinking down in the briny deep The Stars and Stripes still floated from the maintop's highest peak Lyrics courtesy of www.sailorsongs.com |
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