The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
The Highwaymen (Folk)
[Verse 1]
Fare thee well, my own true love
Fare thee well, my dear
The ship is awaitin', and the wind blows high
And I am bound away to the sea, Marianne
[Verse 2]
Ten thousand miles away from you
Ten thousand miles or more
The earth will burn, and the sea will freeze
If never may I return to you, Marianne
[Verse 3]
Lobster boilin' in the pot
Bluefish on the hook
The suffering long but it's nothing like
The ache I bear for you my dear, Marianne
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 4]
Oh, I wish I had a flask of gin
Sugar here for two
And a great big bowl for to mix it in
I'd pour a drink for you my dear, Marianne
[Outro]
Fare thee well, my own true love
Fare thee well, my dear
The ship is awaitin', and the wind blows high
And I am bound away to the sea, Marianne
And I am bound away to the sea, Marianne