Ginger's Are Amazing

Hello My name is redhairedfox; I'm a ginger, bookworm and currently a college student at Oakland University, Michigan. I post/reblog mostly things related to: anime, musicals, books, games, etc. if you want to see my complete list go to 'tags'.


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allsoundsasscreed:

"Where am I to Go M’Johnnies"

Oh, where am I to go, M’Johnnies, oh where am I to go?
Timme way hey hey, high roll and go.
Oh, where am I to go, M’Johnnies, oh where am I to go,
For I’m a young sailor boy, and where am I to go?

Way up on that t’gallant yard, that’s where you’re bound to go.
Timme way hey hey, high roll and go.
Oh, way up on that t’gallant yard, that’s where you’re bound to go.
For I’m a young sailor boy, and where am I to go?

Way up on that t’gallant yard and take the gans’l in.
Timme way hey hey, high roll and go.
Oh, way up on that t’gallant yard and take the gans’l in.
For I’m a young sailor boy, and where am I to go?

You’re bound away to Kingston town, that’s where you’re bound to go.
Timme way hey hey, high roll and go.
You’re bound away to Kingston town, that’s where you’re bound to go.
For I’m a young sailor boy, and where am I to go?

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Reblogged from yeahimabore

yeahimabore:

She made no sound, no word she said

Lowlands, lowlands away me John

And then I knew my love was dead

Lowlands away

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allsoundsasscreed:

"The Dead Horse"

A poor old man
Came riding by,
And we say so,
And we know so.
O, a poor old man
Came riding by,
O, poor old man. 

Says I, “Old man,
Your horse will die.”
And we say so,
And we know so.
And if he dies
We’ll tan his hide.
O, poor old man.

And if he don’t,
I’ll ride him again,
And we say so,
And we know so. 
And I’ll ride him
‘Til the Lord knows when,
O, poor old man. 

He’s dead as a nail
In the lamp room door,
And we say so,
And we know so.
And he won’t come
Worrying us no more,
O, poor old man.

We’ll use the hair of his tail
To sew our sails
And we say so,
And we know so.
And the iron of his shoes
To make deck nails,
O, poor old man.

Drop him down
With a long long rope
And we say so,
And we hope so.
Where the sharks have his body
And the devil takes his soul!
O poor old man.

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Reblogged from allsoundsasscreed

allsoundsasscreed:

"The Worst Old Ship"

The worst old ship that ever did sail,
Sailed out of Harwich on a windy day.

And we’re waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day
That we get our pay.

She was built in Roman time,
Held together with bits of twine

And we’re waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day
That we get our pay.

Nothing in the galley—nothing in the hold,
But the skipper’s turned in with a bag of gold.

And we’re waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day
That we get our pay.

Off Orford Ness she sprang a leak,
Hear her poor old timbers creak.

And we’re waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day
That we get our pay.

We pumped our way round scalby Ness,
When the wind backed round to the west-nor’-west.

And we’re waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day
That we get our pay.

Into the Humber and up the town, Pump you blighters—pump or drown.

And we’re waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day
That we get our pay.

And we’re waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day,
Waiting for the day
That we get our pay.

FYI: Reuploaded all of the sea shanties posted so far in favor of higher quality.

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Reblogged from allsoundsasscreed

allsoundsasscreed:

"Good Morning Ladies"

We are outward bound for Kingston town
With a heave-o, haul!
An’ we’ll heave the ol’ wheel round an’ round
Good mornin’ ladies all!

An’ when we get to Kingston town
With a heave-o, haul!
Oh, ‘tis there w’ll drink an’ sorrow drown
Good mornin’ ladies all!

Them gals down south are free an’ gay
With a heave-o, haul!
Wid them we’ll spend our hard-earned pay
Good mornin’ ladies all!

We’ll swing around, we’ll have good fun
With a heave-o, haul!
An’ soon we’ll be back on the homeward run
Good mornin’ ladies all!

An’ when we get to Bristol town
With a heave-o, haul!
For the very last time we’ll waltz around
Good mornin’ ladies all!

With Poll and Meg an’ Sally too
With a heave-o, haul!
We’ll drink an’ dance wid a hullabaloo
Good mornin’ ladies all!

So a long goodbye to all you dears
With a heave-o, haul!
Don’t cry for us, don’t waste yer tears
Good mornin’ ladies all!

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Reblogged from peashooter85

peashooter85:

The Jamestown Homeward Bound

An old sea shanty about the USS Jamestown. Popular during the 1850’s and American Civil War.

Lyrics

The farmer's heart with joy is filled
When his crops are good and sound;
But who can feel the wild delight
Of the sailor homeward bound?
For three long years have passed away
Since we left freedom's shore,
Our long-felt wish has come at last
And we're homeward bound once more.

Chorus
To where the sky's as clear as the maiden's eye
Who longs for our return,
To the land where milk and honey flows
And liberty was born.
So fill our sails with the favoring gales,
And with shipmates all around
We'll give three cheers for our starry flag
And the "Jamestown" homeward bound.

To the Mediterranean shores we've been
And its beauties we have seen;
And Italy's grand and lofty hills
and Sicily's gardens green.
We've gazed on Mount Vesuvius
With its rugged slumbering dome,
Night is the time in that red clime
When the sailor thinks of home.

We've strayed round Pompeii's ruined walls
And on them carved our names.
And thought of ancient beauties past
And vanished lordly dames.
And gazed on tombs of mighty kings
Who oft in battle won,
But what were they all in their sway
With our brave Washington?

And now we have arrived in port
And stripping's our last job,
And friendly faces look around
In search of Bill or Bob.
They see that we are safe at last
From the perils of the sea;
Saying, "You're welcome, Columbia's mariners
To your homes and liberty."
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Reblogged from allsoundsasscreed

allsoundsasscreed:

Oh all the Money that e’er I spent,
I spent it in good Company.
And all the Harm that e’er I’ve done.
Alas! it was to none but me.

And all I’ve done for want of Wit.
To Mem’ry now, I can’t recall
So fill to me the parting Glass
Good Night and Joy be with you all.

Oh all the Comrades that e’er I had,
Are sorry for my going away.
And all the Sweethearts that e’er I had,
Would wish me one more Day to stay,

But since it falls unto my Lot,
That I should rise and you should not,
I’ll gently rise and softly call,
Good Night and Joy be with you all.
Good Night and Joy be with you all.

Anne Bonny’s version can be found here.

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Reblogged from peashooter85

peashooter85:

How about another old sea shanty for your listening pleasure.

Away Rio performed by the Revels

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Reblogged from allsoundsasscreed

allsoundsasscreed:

(Lyrics from Maxil Lyrics, Contemplator, and Anitra)

O, I thought I heard the Ol’ Man say,
Leave her, Johnny, Leave her!
Tomorrow ye will get your pay,
An’ it’s time for us to leave her!

Leave her, Johnny, leave her,
O, leave her, Johnny, leave her!
For the voyage is long and the winds don’t blow,
And it’s time for us to leave her!

The wind was foul an’ the sea ran high,
Leave her, Johnny, Leave her!
She shipped it green an’ none went by,
An it’s time for us to leave her!

Leave her, Johnny, leave her,
O, leave her, Johnny, leave her!
For the voyage is long and the winds don’t blow,
And it’s time for us to leave her!

I hate to sail on this rotten tub,
Leave her, Johnny, leave her!
No grog allowed an’ rotten grub,
An’ it’s time for us to leave her!

Leave her, Johnny, leave her,
O, leave her, Johnny, leave her!
For the voyage is long and the winds don’t blow,
And it’s time for us to leave her!

We swear by rote for want o’ more,
O, leave her, Johnny, leave her!
But now we’re through so we’ll go on shore,
An’ it’s time for us to leave her!

Leave her, Johnny, leave her,
O, leave her, Johnny, leave her!
For the voyage is long and the winds don’t blow,
And it’s time for us to leave her!

Download this sea shanty here!

You can also use this sea shanty for the giveaway. (:

michigan snow mine snow record new snow record michigan

Congrats to michigan for breaking the snow record set in 1880(93.6 in.)!

UGH! why can't i enjoy a protangoist who is both accurately dressed in a way that fits her personality? and that also does not cater to the boys? i mean REALLY?!? anime mine
  • Me: oh wow I really like this anime!
  • me: it's really nice, i mean!
  • me: protagonist isn't going to take any stereotypical crap
  • me: and it's a magical girl too! so lots of sappy friendship <3
  • me: oh here we go transformation!
  • me: ...
  • me: ...oh. wow.
  • me: and i just realized magical girl anime means armor = costume that caters more to boys in design than for protection from, gee i dunno, ATTACKS THAT CAN KILL HER?!
loz
Reblogged from suenostereo
avengers
Reblogged from gunpowderandspark

the-gallifreyan-detective:

marguerite26:

gunpowderandspark:

Captain America: The Winter Soldier

Now in Theaters and IMAX.

I haven’t seen the movie yet but if this isn’t how this scene goes I’m going to be pissed.

I swear I’m going to reblog this every time it comes up on my dash idc

(via averypottermormon)

disney frozen
Reblogged from youngjusticer
youngjusticer:

"Let it burn."
Queen of the Flame, by Rika Chan.

youngjusticer:

"Let it burn."

Queen of the Flame, by Rika Chan.

(via dreamberks)

Harry Potter
Reblogged from rumplestitlskin

what’s the use of praying if there’s nobody who hears?

(Source: rumplestitlskin, via gallifreyfalls)