The Shantyman’s Life

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[Verse 1] Oh, a shantyman leads a wearisome life Though some think him free from care It's a wielding of an axe from the morning until night In the middle of the forest so drear Lying in the shanty, it's bleak and cold Where the stormy winds they do blow And as soon as the morning daylight appears To the wild woods we must go [Verse 2] Transported I am from the haunts of man On the banks of the Hudson stream Where the wolves and the owls and the panther's ugly growls They disturb our nightly dream At four o'clock our noisy old cook Sings out it's the breaking of day And e'er thе morning sun appears In the broken slumbеrs we do pass Those cold winter nights away [Verse 3] Had we ale, wine or beer, our courage for to cheer Whilst in those dreary wilds Or the tippling of a glass and the smiles of the lass We'd forget old Erin's Isle But remote from the glass and the smiles of the lass We lead but a drearisome life While squatters live at east Contented for to please A growling and a scolding wife [Verse 4] When the spring it comes in Double hardships then begin It's waters are so piercing and cold Dripping wet were our clothes and our limbs were almost froze And our pike poles we scarce can hold Over rock, shores and dams Give employment to our hands And our well-banded rafts we steer And the rapids we do run seems to us 'tis only fun We avoid all slavish fear [Verse 5] Well, the shantyman is the man that I love best And I never will deny the same My heart scorns all your city foppish boys Who think it a disgraceful name You can boast about our farms But give the shantyboys charms For he fairly surpasses them all Until death it do us part, we'll enjoy each other's hearts Let our riches be great or small
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