The True Tale of That Scalawag Roarin' Dan
by @carleybaer
Liner Notes
I tried to write a #sea-shanty about a #navalbattle and I ended up with this. Captain Dan Seavey, aka Roarin' Dan, is the only sailor in all of Great Lakes history to have been branded a pirate. I started out telling his story but then it became the POV of sailors who heard his story and dreamed of that freedom for themselves.
One of the ways Roarin' Dan would allegedly ransack ships was known as "mooncussing," where a pirate extinguishes the lighthouse light and sets up a decoy that leads ships into rocks, and then plunders the wreckage. He also ran a brothel on his ship, Wanderer, because the port authority's jurisdiction ended at the water's edge. He also really did commandeer the Nellie Johnson, although he maintained until his death that he won her in a poker game.
Lyrics
Ol’ Roarin Dan came down from Maine
Away bound away oh
Ol’ Roarin Dan came down from Maine
A sailor to become
Yes a sailor to become, me lads
Away bound away oh
To find his fortune come what may
But fortune didn’t fall his way
So he became a rover
Oh Lake Michigan water’s
Better than the ocean
Our troubles gone
We’ll be on
The Wanderer by mornin
Well he moved to Marinette me lads
Away bound away oh
He moved to Marinette me lads
Then further south again
And he had a very pretty wife
Away bound away oh
But he left his love in the winter cold
While he headed west to hunt for gold
But never did he find it
Oh Lake Michigan….
It was Escanaba next you know
Away bound away oh
It was Escanaba next you know
And another pretty wife
And he bought himself a sailing ship
Away bound away oh
In Michigan he might’ve stayed
But piracy became his trade
So he sailed to seek his fortune
Oh Lake Michigan….
Well they say his ship has barrels, lads
Away bound away oh
They say his ship has barrels, lads
Of whiskey fair and true
And women of easy virtue, lads
Away bound away oh
And if we steal a jug or two
Then we’ll be joinin with his crew
And work and drink a-plenty
Oh Lake Michigan
And we’ll steal the Nellie Johnson, boys
Away bound away oh
We’ll steal the Nellie Johnson, boys
And cuss the moon til dawn
And we’ll rule the Lakes like kings you know
Away bound away oh
Neath the watchful eye and guiding hand
Of that scallywag called Roarin’ Dan
We’ll head for the horizon
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