Intro A Verse G Em Come listen all you sailors bold, A come listen unto me. D I'll sing you of a cruel deed. C A Em a bloody tragedy. A G Em Come listen landsmen one and all, A come listen unto me, D I'll make you bless your lucky stars C Em A you've never gone to sea.
A G Em It was the Somers, graceful. swift. A as trim a little brig. D as e' er was modeled by shipwright C A Em or sailor helped to rig. A G Em The grating's rigged, the hangman's whip A dangles from main yardarm. D The wondering crew gaze on the sight C Em A with terror and alarm. F G A F For the Captain called their names G A and three good men were slain F G A No trial, no questions here, F G A only the horror, the grief and the fear. Verse G Em Alas, the meaning's soon too clear, A the noose is round the neck D of three poor men, but men as brave C A Em as walked the Somers deck. A G Em On one side Small and Cromwell stand. A bold men and sailors true. D They quail not though the boldest might C Em A with such a death in view. G Em Starboard young foolish Spencer stands. A the tears are in his eye. D What feelings of deep agony C A Em must through his bosom fly. A G Em Look, look your last, for hark, a gun A sends forth its smoky breath. D When instantly upon the word, C Em A their eyes are sealed in death. F G A F For the Captain called their names G A and three good men were slain F G A No trial, no questions here, F G A only the horror, the grief and the fear. Bridge F G A (x4) Verse G Em And sad and slow our mess mates dead, A we launched into the waves, D and watched them sink 'mid ocean's moans. C A Em deep in their watery graves. A G Em Strange sounds will float upon the air A and in the blast will speak. D and round the main yardarm three ghosts C Em A will play and dance and shriek. G Em And ill luck and misfortune dire A will follow in thy wake D 'til the ghastly three. where lie their bones. C A Em thy last dark haven make. A G Em Sheet home on every cursed spar. A set every rag asail. D and leave here to the ocean ghouls C Em A the demons of the gale. F G A F For the Captain called their names G A and three good men were slain F G A No trial, no questions here, F G A only the horror, the grief and the fear. F G A only the horror, the grief and the fear. F G A