Flogging Molly - Tobacco island

All to he^Bbll we must sail For the shores of sweet Barbados Where the su^Gmgar cane grows taller Than the god we once believed in Till the bu^Bbtcher and his crown Raped the land we used to sleep in Now to^Gmmmorow chimes of ghostly c^Frimes That ha^Gmunt Tobacco Island

^Gm'Twas 1659 forgotten now for sure They dr^Bbagged us from our homeland With the musket and their gun Cr^Gmomwell and his roundheads Battered all we know Sha^Bbckled hopes of freedom We're now but stolen goods ^FDarken the horizon Blackened from the sun This rot^Amten cage of Bridgetown Is wh^Cere I now belong

All to he^Bbll we must sail For the shores of sweet Barbados Where the su^Gmgar cane grows taller Than the god we once believed in Till the bu^Bbtcher and his crown Raped the land we used to sleep in Now to^Gmmmorow chimes of ghostly c^Frimes That ha^Gmunt Tobacco Island

^GmRed leg down a peg Blistered burns the soul The f^Bbloggings they're a plenty But reasons there are none Our b^Gmacks belong to landlords Where branded is there name ^BbPaid for with ten shillings Cheap labor never breaks The si^Flver moon is shinin' Cools the copper blood Where the l^Amivin' meet the dead And t^Cogether dance as one

All to he^Bbll we must sail For the shores of sweet Barbados Where the su^Gmgar cane grows taller Than the god we once believed in Till the bu^Bbtcher and his crown Raped the land we used to sleep in Now to^Gmmmorow chimes of ghostly c^Frimes That ha^Gmunt Tobacco Island

^GmAg-^Bbony, will you cl^Gmeanse this mi^Bbsery? For it's ne^Bbver again i'll br^Gmeathe The air of ho^Fme From this sa^Bbndy ^Gmedge The rolling s^Bbea breaks my re^Gmvenge With each wh^Bbisper a thousand wa^Gmves I hear r^Foar I'm coming home

Da^Frk is the horizon Blackened by the sun This ro^Amtten cage of Bridgetown Is wh^Cere I now belong

All to he^Bbll we must sail For the shores of sweet Barbados Where the su^Gmgar cane grows taller Than the god we once believed in Till the bu^Bbtcher and his crown Raped the land we used to sleep in Now to^Gmmmorow chimes of ghostly c^Frimes That ha^Gmunt Tobacco Island