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Horrible Histories - Pilgrim Rap lyrics
We're the pilgrim fathers 
 You may have heard rather
 A lot 'bout our notions
 Crossing the ocean
 On the good ship Mayflower
 But it's true our journey 
 Turned into quite a commotion.
 People report that we sported these hats
 But that's not true, I mean, would you?
 Anyway the main thing to say
 We began the USA
 With our little band of religion fans
 From the East Midlands.
 We all believed slowly 
 That England was becoming less holy
 So set off for Holland
 'Cos there we had friends 
 But in the end seemed the Netherlands 
 Would never be the land, we planned.
 Couldn't stand to remain on that terrain
 So again we rearranged 
 To start a new nation with our congregation
 A new and calmer life took a farmer and a builder and his wife
 And a clerica, to find America.
 Oh it's a new world 
 It wasn't new to the natives 
 Still we thought we'd claim it 
 Yeah, it's the new world.
 I still remember 9th of November
 The year 1620 and we saw plenty of land
 We thanked God when we found ground
 I kept calm but it didn't go as planned.
 Couldn't land on the sand 
 A month later though, we made it
 New Plymouth man, we claimed it
 The natives said not
 But ran when we shot.
 Moved there it proved yeah
 That life would be though
 'Cos we didn't have enough 
 Of the right stuff.
 Did you know had no seeds we could grow Horrible Histories - Pilgrim Rap - http://motolyrics.com/horrible-histories/pilgrim-rap-lyrics.html
 Though William Mullins had stacked
 126 pairs of shoes in his pack
 Now that's whack.
 A fishing rod, a plough, 
 A pig, or a cow 
 Would have been a much better idea
 But now there's no food for us to eat
 Does this mean that with de feet! 
 No fun in the new world 
 I'm glad we've arrived here 
 But will we survive here
 Yeah, in the new world.
 People were staving 
 Our numbers halving
 And when the winter winds blew
 Even fewer live through
 It wasn't pretty in our new city
 But the natives took pity even though
 They didn't have to.
 Man called Squanto
 Taught us how to grow maize
 Catch eel for a meal
 Chopped up in the baze
 They gave us a feast 
 Our starvation ceased
 In 1621 what they had done
 Turned us back from the dead
 To the living and to this day
 That's why we have thanks-giving.
 In Massachusetts built a colony it's true
 They say modern America was founed by our crew 
 It's a new world 
 But we can't call it England 
 Let's call it new England
 Yeah, in the world.
 My home was in Plymouth
 Lets call it New Plymouth
 I got an idea lets call this New Hampshire
 Wait I'm from Newcastle
 Can we call it New Newcastle?
 Nah! 
 It's a new world.













