Celtic Sea Shanty ⚓ | "Sailor's Morning Brew" - Original Irish Pub & Work Song

Haul the ropes and raise a mug! This foot-stomping Celtic Sea Shanty is an original tribute to the morning ritual that wakes up the crew.

🎶 About This Song: "Sailor's Morning Brew" captures the raw energy of an Irish pub song mixed with the rhythmic grit of a traditional work song. It tells the story of tired sailors finding life and fire in their cups before facing the rough seas. We combine the classic stomp-and-clap percussion of the old world with high-quality AI production to bring this rowdy anthem to life.

🎙️ LYRICS / MOOD STORY:

HO!

The bosun's whistle cuts the dark, the dawn is grey and cold, The timbers creak, the hammocks swing, a story often told. My bones are aching from the damp, my eyes are shut tight fast, But smells of smoke from galley fires mean night is done at last.

So pour it black and pour it hot, don't spill a single drop, It's the only warmth we'll ever know until the anchor drop! It kicks the devil from your gut, it wakes the sleeping crew, There's fire and life and iron will inside the morning brew!

Old Cookie stands amidst the steam, a ladle in his hand, He brews a pot of tar and leaves, the finest in the land. It ain't no wine from sunny France, nor ale from Dublin town, But it burns a path of liquid gold as you gulp it down!

So pour it black and pour it hot, don't spill a single drop, It's the only warmth we'll ever know until the anchor drop! It kicks the devil from your gut, it wakes the sleeping crew, There's fire and life and iron will inside the morning brew!

The wind is howling off the port, the waves begin to swell, We'll haul the ropes and scrub the decks and work to give 'em hell. But for this moment, mug in hand, we're kings of all the sea, With steam a-rising off the cup, as happy as can be!

So pour it black and pour it hot, don't spill a single drop, It's the only warmth we'll ever know until the anchor drop! It kicks the devil from your gut, it wakes the sleeping crew, There's fire and life and iron will inside the morning brew!

We sail for gold, we sail for fame, or so the Captain says, But I just sail to see the sun burn off the morning haze. And when we're old and on the shore, safe from the ocean blue, We'll raise a glass to stormy days and the power of the brew!

HO!

So pour it black and pour it hot, don't spill a single drop, It's the only warmth we'll ever know until the anchor drop! It kicks the devil from your gut, it wakes the sleeping crew, There's fire and life and iron will inside the morning brew!

It kicks the devil from your gut... It wakes the sleeping crew... There's fire... and life... and iron will... Inside... the morning... brew!

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