Farewell and adieu to you Spanish ladies Farewell and adieu, you daughters of Spain For we've received orders to sail for Old England We hope in a short while to see you again We'll rant and we'll roar, cause we are green pirates We'll rant and we'll roar, across the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England From Mooshun to Scilly, be thirty-five leagues We hove our ship too, with a wind from the south boys We hove our ship too, deep soundings to take Twas forty-five fathoms with a white sandy bottom We hoisted our main sail for England did make We'll rant and we'll roar, cause we are green pirates We'll rant and we'll roar, across the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England From Mooshun to Scilly, be thirty-five leagues Heave Ho! Heave Ho! Heave Ho! Now let every man drink up his full bumper And let every man drink up his full glass We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy And here's to the health of each true hearted lass We'll rant and we'll roar, cause we are green pirates We'll rant and we'll roar, across the salt seas Until we strike soundings in the channel of Old England From Mooshun to Scilly, be thirty-five leagues Heave Ho! Heave Ho! Heave Ho!