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Billy Bones and the
Patrons of the Admiral Benbow |
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The Pirates, Big Jesse
& Black Dog |
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Jim & Chorus |
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The Pirates (with
solos) |
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Black Dog & Big
Jesse |
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The Pirates |
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Silver & The
Pirates |
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Ben Gunn & his
Bevy of |
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Squire, Doctor, Arrow |
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The Pirates |
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Jim & The Company |
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for
the rest!
Yo ho ho
and a bottle of rum!
Yo ho ho, Yo ho ho, Yo ho ho…and a
bottle of rum!
Come on in! Welcome to The Admiral
Benbow!
Make yourself at home though it’s a
dark and dingy inn!
Billy Bones, a crusty salt, is
telling his story,
So if you’re sitting comf’tably
he’d like to begin:
BONES Captain Flint and his cut-throat
crew,
Had a great big pile of treasure
on board!
PATRONS Paid
for with the blood of innocent men!
BONES These buccaneers of the very first
class,
Had made a massive mighty hoard!
PATRONS They
murdered once, they murdered twice, they murdered again!
PATRONS What
to do with this booty,
To keep it safe and sound?
Stuff it under the mattress?
Or keep it in the ground?
It’s safer in the ground! Yo!
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for
the rest!
Yo ho ho, Yo ho ho, Yo ho ho…and a
bottle of rum!
BONES The pirates sailed to a desert isle,
And shipped their treasure to the
shore.
PATRONS They
dragged it to a secret place way out of the way!
BONES Just in case when they returned
their memories failed them,
PATRONS A
map was made of the route that day. A sensible plan!
PATRONS Pirateering
and treachery,
Go hand
in hand you see!
At the moment the crew was done,
And shot them one by one!
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Yo
ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Yo
ho ho, and a Yo ho ho, Yo ho ho, Yo ho ho…So tell us: Where’s the map?
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for
the rest!
Yo
ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Yo
ho ho, Yo ho ho, Yo ho ho…So tell us: Where’s the map?!
The Crew of the Hispaniola
featuring Big Jesse and Black Dog
A+B Now the anchor’s weighed we’re ready to go!
A Now the topsail is unfurled,
B We are off to see the world!
A+B Sail away ‘til we’re homeward bound!
A+B We’re on our way!
An adventure will begin today!
Yo ho! We’ll go,
To whichever way the breezes blow!
So come what may, let’s sail away!
And with any luck we’ll find our
way back home some day!
A When the skipper gives the shout,
B We prepare to go about!
A+B Cos we always do as we are told!
A And we’d never rock the boat,
B Just as long as it’s afloat!
A+B And we’d never ever mutiny!
A+B We’re on our way!
An adventure will begin today!
Yo ho! We’ll go,
To whichever way the breezes blow!
So come what may, let’s sail away!
And with any luck we’ll find our
way back home some day!
BIG JESSE When
the storm begins to blow I get scared and go below,
Where I
shut my eyes and cover my ears!
As the
ship begins to roll, I ask God to save me soul,
And I wish
I was at home again!
BLACK DOG I have
a heart as black as coal; me breath it stinks of grog!
I’ll hunt
you like a dog; and that’s how I gets me name!
For I’m in
charge of punishment and you’ll have me to thank,
When
you’re walking the plank, and it’s service with a smile!
CREW A+B Heave ho, me matey boys,
Heave ho, me matey boys,
And when a week has passed:
You’ve
lost all hope; you cannot cope:
He’ll drag you around on a piece
of rope!
It’s part of his job to flail and
flog,
And they call him the Black Dog!
We have a little secret that
we’d really like to share,
We’ll tell you if you swear to
keep the secret too!
We heard a little rumour that
there’s treasure over there,
And we only think it’s fair
that we have our little slice!
CREW A+B Heave ho, me matey boys!
We’re bound for the burning sands!
Heave ho, me matey boys!
Away to the foreign lands!
A
thoroughfare to God knows where!
We don’t know the way and we
really don’t care!
Through storm and sun we’ll drink
our rum!
Wake us up when we’re nearly
there!
A+B Now the anchor’s weighed we’re ready to go!
A Now the topsail is unfurled,
B We are off to see the world!
A+B Sail away ‘til we’re homeward bound!
A+B We’re on our way!
An adventure will begin today!
Yo ho! We’ll go,
To whichever way the breezes blow!
So come what may, let’s sail away!
And with any luck we’ll find our
way back home some day!
Come what may, let’s sail away!
And with
any luck we’ll find our way back home some day!
Jim Hawkins and offstage
chorus
JIM This is the moment I’ve been waiting
for!
A chance to prove how brave I am for
sure!
A hero upon the seven seas,
Having a big adventure!
And now it is really happening,
I have to admit my knees are
knocking a bit!
CHORUS (off) Ev’ry honest || soul on board is relying on Jim!
Survival now || is || in his hands
|| salvation lies with him!
If he fails to see it through then
the future’s looking grim!
Ev’ry honest || soul on board is
relying on Jim!
JIM This
is the moment I’ve been waiting for!
A chance to prove how brave I am for
sure!
A hero upon the seven seas,
Having a big adventure!
And now it is really happening,
I’m facing up to the danger!
SOLO Living
as a pirate has its ups and downs,
SOLO You
have to take the smooth times with the rough!
SOLO It
isn’t always sunny and you’re sometimes all at sea!
PIRATES Yes,
all in all a pirate’s life is tough!
SOLO But
there’s one buccaneering bonus!
SOLO A
perk of the job you might say:
SOLO Some
treasure that a Captain’s map has shown us!
PIRATES So
now we dream of riches ev’ry day!
We’re gonna be rich, boys!
We’re gonna be rich!
When you’ve got lots of dough,
Then life can run without a
glitch!
An affluent lifestyle with money
to burn!
It’s much more fun to spend some
money which you didn’t earn!
SOLO A
brand new bandanna!
SOLO A
barrel of rum!
SOLO A
opulent manor with room for mum!
SOLO Yes!
I’d buy a haircut!
SOLO And
I’d buy some hair!
SOLO I’d
buy a hammock, which I wouldn’t share!
PIRATES Yes!
Life will be sorted when we’ve got the cash!
And then we simply wouldn’t
switch!
‘Cos pain turns to pleasure,
When you have the treasure!
Oh yes, we’re gonna be rich!
We’re gonna be rich, boys!
We’re gonna be rich!
And no one will believe that we
were dragged up from the ditch!
We’re up-wardly mobile!
We might even wash!
We’ll mix with high society and
talk so very posh!
SOLO ‘Oh…isn’t
it spiffing?’
SOLO And
‘How do you do?’
PIRATES We’re
social elite, we’re the chosen few!
Yes, a privileged lifestyle,
Looks down
on the rest!
We are
superior and simply best!
Yes! Life will be sorted when
we’ve got the cash!
And then we simply wouldn’t
switch!
‘Cos pain turns to pleasure,
When you have the treasure!
Oh yes, we’re gonna be rich!
Yes! Life will be sorted when
we’ve got the cash!
And then we simply wouldn’t
switch!
‘Cos pain turns to pleasure,
When you have the treasure!
Oh yes, we’re gonna be rich!
Oh yes,
we’re gonna be rich, boys!
We’re
gonna be rich!
And no one will believe that we
were dragged up from the ditch!
We’re up-wardly mobile!
We might even wash!
We’ll mix with high society and
talk so very posh!
SOLO ‘Oh…Isn’t
it spiffing?’
SOLO And
‘How do you do?’
PIRATES We’re
social elite, we’re the chosen few!
Yes, a privileged lifestyle,
Looks down
on the rest!
We are
superior and simply best!
Yes! Life will be sorted when
we’ve got the cash!
And then we simply wouldn’t
switch!
‘Cos pain turns to pleasure,
When you have the treasure!
Oh yes, we’re gonna be rich!
Yes! Life will be sorted when
we’ve got the cash!
And then
we simply wouldn’t switch!
Our smiles become longer,
When knee deep in wonga!
Oh yes, we’re gonna be rich!
Oh yes,
we’re gonna be rich!
Oh yes,
we’re gonna be rich!
Black Dog and Big Jesse
BLACK DOG I’m
going home, I can’t deny,
That
I wanna taste mum’s apple pie!
No one
ever told me just how hard life would be!
No
one ever told me there was only one lavat’ry!
I’m
going home and there I’ll stay!
Never
more to sail the briny foam!
I
never was cut out to be a pirate!
And
that is why I wanna go home!
I’m going home. It’s safer there!
Ev’ry
night I say a little prayer!
Please
God, if you’re listening, just give us a break!
The
weevils in the biscuits give me terrible stomach ache!
I’m
going home and there I’ll stay!
Never
more to sail the briny foam!
I
never was cut out to be a pirate!
And
that is why I wanna go!
Why I
wanna go!
And
that is why I wanna go home!
BIG JESSE We’ll
take the ship!
Perform
a mutiny!
And
we’ll be heroes then!
BLACK DOG I
don’t like this!
Not a
bit of it!
It
scares me half to death!
BIG JESSE You
really are a feeble bloke!
A great
big scaredy cat!
We’ll
take the ship,
Perform
a mutiny!
So
there and that is that!
BLACK DOG I’m
going home and there I’ll stay!
Never
more to sail the briny foam!
I
never was cut out to be a pirate!
And
that is why I wanna go!
Why I
wanna go!
And
that is why I wanna go home!
PIRATES Up
the Jolly Roger!
Symbol of our trade!
With blood and toil our sacrifice
is bravely made!
We love the skull and cross bones!
And all that it stands for!
It scares the living daylights out
of ev’ry foe!
Up the Jolly Roger!
It flies above our head!
It fills the hearts of enemies
with fear and dread!
So proudly we display it!
We never would mislay it!
The trademark of the buccaneer throughout
the world!
So up the Jolly Roger!
Don’t dis the Jolly Roger!
We’d miss you if you were to ever
go!
So up the Jolly Roger!
We love you Jolly Roger!
We love you more as ev’ry day goes
by!
We love you Jolly Roger! No lie!
No lie!
The Pirates featuring Long
John Silver
SILVER When I were a lad, an innocent
nipper of seven was I,
As I recall me father said to me:
‘If yer want to be rich and see
the world then you should try,
A career as a buccaneer on the
briny sea!’
‘Are you suggesting a pirating
life?’
‘Ay, ay’ he says to me!
‘If you want to keep some jam on
yer knife,
Then a pirate you should be!
Then a pirate you should be!’
PIRATES And
it’s a very glamorous life just living a pirating life!
With glittering jewels and a
shimmery shiny sea!
We could spend a whole life just
living a pirating life!
The pirating way is the only way
to be!
Robbing the rich and then helping
ourselves,
Like nautical Robin Hoods!
We are devoted to filling our
shelves,
With various luxury goods!
It’s a maritime shopping spree!
We’re Sovereigns of the sea!
A wonderful way to be!
There’s nothing as wild and free,
As a buccaneer! It’s a good
career! It’s the pirating life for me!
And it’s a very glamorous life
just living a pirating life!
With glittering jewels and a
shimmery shiny sea!
We could spend a whole life just
living a pirating life!
The pirating way is the only way
to be!
Robbing the rich and then helping
ourselves,
Like nautical Robin Hoods!
We are devoted to filling our
shelves,
With various luxury goods!
It’s a maritime shopping spree!
We’re Sovereigns of the sea!
A wonderful way to be!
There’s nothing as wild and free,
As a buccaneer! It’s a good
career! It’s the pirating life for me!
And it’s a very glamorous life just
living a pirating life!
With glittering jewels and a
shimmery shiny sea!
We could spend a whole life just
living a pirating life!
The pirating way is the only way
to be!
A pirating life!
A rollicking life!
Devil-may-care!
Go anywhere!
Sovereigns of the sea!
So won’t you join our company?!
I’d
Rather Have a Lump of Cheese
Ben Gunn and his Bevy of
BEN Marooned
here on this island – three long years ago,
By lucky chance I stumbled on this
friendly tribe of girls:
I was not alone in paradise!
These pretty maidens hadn’t seen a
man since they were born,
They insisted on converging to my
cave,
And though they took good care of
me,
And made me feel at home,
There’s always been just one thing
that I crave!:
A slice of Cheddar would be nice!
A nibble at a crumb of Stilton!
Just a single
I’m an ordinary man by nature,
And I love the birds and bees!
To the casual observer it may seem
a bit absurd,
But I’d rather have a lump of
cheese!
BEVY He’s an ordinary man by
nature,
And he loves the birds and bees!
To the casual observer it may seem
a bit absurd,
But he’d
rather have a lump of cheese!
BEN I’ve
got mangos by the dozen, golden beaches by the mile!
I’ve got swaying palms and great
big coconuts!
I’ve got blue lagoons and sandy
dunes!
And fishies in the sea!
And a cocktail bar that never ever
shuts!
A luxury vacation with lot of time
to muse,
To make up tunes and words that
marry well,
But whenever I allow my mind to
wander or to roam,
This cheesy song begins to grow
and swell!
A slice of
Cheddar would be nice!
A nibble at a crumb of Stilton!
I offer no
apologies!
‘Cos when pushing
comes to shove, I’ll write a song to do with love,
But I’d rather
have a lump of cheese!
He offers
no apologies!
‘Cos when pushing comes to shove,
he’ll write a song to do with love,
But he’d rather have a lump of
cheese!
BEN ‘
BEN But
I’d rather have a lump of cheese!
BEVY But he’d rather have a lump of
cheese!
Island
The Squire, The Doctor, Mr
Arrow and Ben’s Bevy
SQUIRE We’ve
found the perfect place to sit and dream!
It’s just the
thing to let off steam:
TRIO We can dream as the slender
palm trees gently sway,
We can sit and relax and slowly
drift away,
Soft and warm are the breezes
blowing,
Our faces are tanned and glowing,
And the rivers are quietly flowing
through this paradise!
Only mad
dogs and Englishmen sit out at noon!
Yes, we
worship the sun god in the month of June!
Now slip
into a deep siesta!
It’s
sunnier here than
Be our
guest and enjoy our island paradise!
DOCTOR Lay
down by the clear blue water,
ARROW Of
a beautiful blue lagoon and pass the day,
SQUIRE We
have ev’rything we oughta,
TRIO So
pour another cocktail - ice and slice!
You must admit it’s very nice!
This is
our island paradise!
BEVY They can dream as the slender
palm trees gently sway,
They can sit and relax and slowly
drift away,
Soft and warm are the breezes
blowing,
Their faces are tanned and
glowing,
And the rivers are quietly flowing
through this paradise!
Only mad
dogs and Englishmen sit out at noon!
Yes, they
worship the sun god in the month of June!
Now slip
into a deep siesta!
It’s
sunnier here than