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TUNE DOWN HALF (½) STEP- Eb G# C# F# Bb eb
G Cadd9 Em7 B7sus4 C
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INTRO
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
G Cadd9 Em7 B7sus4
VERSE 1
We sent out Gthe SOS Cadd9call
It was a Gquater past Cadd9four
In the Gmorning
When the Cadd9storm broke our Em7second anchor B7sus4line.
GFour months at Cadd9sea.
Four Gmonths of calm Cadd9seas
Only to be Gpounded in the Cadd9shallows
Off of the Em7tip of Montauk B7sus4Point.
VERSE 2
GThey call them Cadd9rogues.
They travel Gfast and Cadd9alone,
One Ghundred foot Cadd9faces
Of God's good Em7ocean gone B7sus4wrong
What they call Glove is a Cadd9risk,
Cause you will Galways get Cadd9hit
Out of Gnowhere
By some Cadd9wave and end Em7up on your B7sus4own.
CHORUS 1
CThe hole in the Ghull defied the crews attempts
Em7To bail us B7sus4out.
CAnd flooded the Gengines and radio
Em7And half buried B7sus4bow.
VERSE 3
Your Gtongue is a Cadd9rudder.
It Gsteers the whole Cadd9ship.
Sends your Gwords past your Cadd9lips
Or keeps them Em7safe behind your B7sus4teeth.
But the Gwrong words will Cadd9strand you.
Come off Gcourse while you Cadd9sleep.
Sweep your Gboat out to Cadd9sea
Or dashed it to Em7bits on the B7sus4reef.
VERSE 4
GThe vessel Cadd9groans
The ocean Gpressures its Cadd9frame.
Off the Gport I see the Cadd9lighthouse
Through the Em7sleet and the B7sus4rain.
And I wish Gfor one more Cadd9day
To give my Glove and repay Cadd9debts.
But the Gmorning finds our Cadd9bodies
Washed up Em7thirty miles B7sus4west.
CHORUS 2
CThey say that the Gcaptain
Stays fast with the Em7ship
Through still and B7sus4storm.
CBut this ain't the GDakota.
And the water is Em7cold.
We won't have to fight for B7sus4long.
ENDING
This is the Gend.
This story's old
But it goes on and on
Until we Cadd9disappear.
Calm me and let me taste
The salt that you breathed
While you were Gunderneath.
I am the one who haunts your dreams
Of mountains sunk below the Cadd9sea.
I spoke the words but never
Gave a thought to what they all could Em7mean.
I know that this is what you want.
A funeral keeps both of us B7sus4apart.
You know that you are not alone.
Need you like water in my Glungs.