Songs and Movies

I'm not sure, but I think there might have been some music involved during the trip. Here I've compiled the lyrics to the most important bits.
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O Canada!

O Canada!
Our home and native land!
True patriot love in all thy sons command.

With glowing hearts we see thee rise,
The True North strong and free!

From far and wide,
O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.

God keep our land glorious and free!
O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.

O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.

My Love, Cape Breton and Me

Sing me a song of your hills
Of mountains and waters so still
A song that will speak of the magic of three
My Love, Cape Breton and Me

Teach me the ways of your land
Where power and peace go hand in hand
It's all that I want in this life and it's free
My Love, Cape Breton and Me

Always your rivers are calling to me
I hear the sound of sweet melody
When we're apart and I feel so alone
Carry me home, carry me home

If my time could end perfectly
I know how I'd want it to be
God's gift of heaven would be made up of three
My Love, Cape Breton and Me

It's all that I want in this life and it's free
My Love, Cape Breton and Me

Barrett's Privateers - Stan Rogers

Oh the year was seventeen seventy eight
I wish I were in Sherbrooke now!
A letter of marque came from the King
To the scummiest vessel I've ever seen
God Damn them all! I was told
We'd cruise the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers.

Oh Elcid Barrett cried the town,
I wish I were in Sherbrooke now!
For twenty brave men, all fishermen, who
Would make for him the Antelope's crew,
God Damn them all! I was told
We'd cruise the seas for American gold
We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
Now I'm a broken man on a Halifax pier
The last of Barrett's privateers.

The Antelope sloop was a sickening sight.
She'd a list to port and her sails in rags,
And a cook in the scuppers with staggers and jags.

On the King's birthday we put to sea.
We were ninety-one days to Montego bay,
Pumping like madmen all the way.

On the ninety-sixth day we sailed again.
When a bloody great Yankee hove in sight
With our cracked four-pounders we made to fight

The Yankee lay low down with gold.
She was broad and fat and loose in stays,
But to catch her took the Antelope two whole days

Then at length we stood two cables away.
Our cracked four-pounders made an awful din,
But with one fat ball the Yank stove us in.

The Antelope shook and pitched on her side.
Barrett was smashed like a bowl of eggs,
And the maintruck carried off both me legs.

So here I lay in my twenty-third year.
It's been six years since we sailed away,
And I just made Halifax yesterday.

Enjoy Yourself (It's Later Than You Think) - The Specials

Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink
The years go by, as quickly as you wink
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think

Hello, I'm Terry, and I'm going to enjoy myself first

It's good to be wise when you're young
'Cos you can only be young but the once
Enjoy yourself and have lots of fun
So glad and live life longer than you've ever done

Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink
The years go by, as quickly as you wink
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think

Never right, yes I know
Get wisdom, knowledge and understanding
These three, were given free by the maker
Go to school, learn the rules, don't be no faker
It's not wise for you to be a foot stool

Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink
The years go by, as quickly as you wink
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think

Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think
Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink
The years go by, as quickly as you wink
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think

The Estonian National Anthem

(hastily thrown together by Ocdt Scotty & Ocdt Dave (Big) BSc AUOTC Ds & Ps while drooling over estonians...)

Estonia!
ESTONIA!
WE!
LOVE!
YOU!

The Big Dave Song

(composed by Malcolm Combe LLB (Hons) DipLP CuNt)

Big Dave,
Gie us a wave
Big Dave, Big Dave,
Gie us a wave

Big Dave,
Gie us a wave
Big Dave, Big Dave,
Gie us a wave

WOOOO!
The Big Dave Song

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