Come all you seamen bold and draw near, and draw near, Come all you seamen bold and draw near. It's of an admiral's fame, O brave Benbow was his name, How he sailed upon the maid, you shall hear, you shall hear.
Brave Benbow he set sail For to fight, for to fight Brave Benbow he set sail for to fight. Brave Benbow he set sail And a "?" pleasant gale But his captains they turn'd tail in a fright, in a fright.
The surgeon dress'd his wounds, Benbow cried, Benbow cried The surgeon dress'd his wounds, Benbow cried. Let a cradle now in haste, on the quarterdeck be placed "That the enemy I may face 'Til I die, 'Til I die."-X2