Acoustic cover of the song from Tarantino's film about a congregation of gentle souls called "The Hateful Eight" I hold no rights to the music as it's a cover, but please, don't re-upload this version If you like this, you can find some original music by me HERE: https://www.facebook.com/batsignalband Listen for a moment lads And hear me tell my tale Across the sea from England shore I was condemned to sail The jury found me guilty, sir And then the judge, said he "For life, Jim Jones, I sentence you Across the stormy sea" And take my tip before you ship To join the iron gang Don't get too gay in Botany Bay Or else you'll surely hang "Or else you'll surely hang," says he "And after that, Jim Jones High up upon the gallows tree The crows will pick your bones" There's no chance for mischief there Remember what I say They'll flog the poaching out of you Out there in Botany Bay The waves were high upon the sea, the wind blew up in gales I'd rather drown in misery Than come to New South Wales The winds blew high upon the sea And the pirates came along The soldiers on our convict ship Were full five hundred strong They opened fire and somehow drove That pirate ship away I'd rather joined that pirate ship Than come to Botany Bay There'll come a night, when everything Will be silent in this town I'll kill you bastards one by one And shoot the floggers down I'll give them all a little shock Remember what I say They'll yet regret they sent Jim Jones In chains to Botany Bay For days and nights and the irons clang And like poor galley slaves We toil and toil, and when we die Must find dishonored graves But by and by I'll break my chains Into the bush I'll go And you'll be dead behind me, John, when I get to Mexico