Story Behind the Song
Ultima Online was a big part of my leisure time for awhile. That is nice talk for I had to goto Gamers Anonymous and go through withdrawls. So it seemed fitting that I write a song about something that I enjoyed so much.
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Lyrics
Mother desired a tailoring daughter,
Good work for a girl of my age.
But, mischief, adventure was all I was cravin
Than sewing all day for a wage.
So picking in pockets and snooping in backpacks
For gold, my insatiable thirst.
Little bit quicker than the vendor remembered,
And now I've run off with his purse.
Hey, Hey!!
Now don't get me wrong if we're speakin of stealin
I'm the first to admit it's a blast.
Sure it beats workin, however, too often
I'm duckin the angry guards axe.
So I sailed west to Britain and took me some lessons
On magical powers of song.
Now if Im singin its all my decision
If we fight or we get along.
CHORUS
Singing Hail Hail, pass me an Ale And I'll sing you the tale of this
land that I love
Oh my Love, Britainnia, over the sea. May we all get together and sing
one day, Hey!!
Hey Lad tell me off the Isles across the eastern sea. Aye, I shall tell
you of it!
Listen I'll tell of the Isle of Fire,
A dangerous dungeon indeed.
I walked up to Hyloth and sharpened my sword.
I mustered the strength that I'd need And Oh how I pouted, I found I'm
surrounded,
By Liches and Gargoyles alike.
So I strung up my lap harp and sang to the demon
Who started to dance with Delight!!
CHORUS
Hail, Hail pass me an Ale
And I'll sing you a tale of this land that I love
Oh my love, Britainnia, Treasure Adventure
And all beyond measure for you my Lad.
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