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[Intro] Dm7 G [Verse]
Tie her Cup and let her Frot, for it Csoon will be forGgot That we Cever built a Amboat to match the Gmen Puget CIsland born and Dmbred to the Fgrey skies overGhead And we'll Fnever see the Glikes of her aCgain G
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Tie her Cup and let her Frot, for the Clast fish that I Gcaught Never Cmade enough to Ambuy the gas that Gday When you're Cgoing after Dmsalmon, it is Ffeast or it is Gfamine And it Flooks like Mister GFamine's here to Cstay Dm7 G
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Tie her Cup and let her Frot, for the Csons that I beGgot Have Cmade their fame and Amfortune on the Gland And they Claugh when they exDmplain, they don't Fmiss the wind and Grain But it's Fjust not in my Gblood to underCstand Dm7 G
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Tie her Cup and let her Frot, for I Cthink it matters Gnot Where my Cfather's father's Amfather fished beGfore From the Criver to the Dmsea, now it Fends right here with Gme There will Fbe no Larsons Gfish here anyCmore Dm7 G
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Tie her Cup and let her Frot, for we Cfound a pretty Gspot And we Ccan't afford to Amlose another Gdime And if the Cfloods wash her aDmway, well, Fwho am I to Gsay She will Frun this mighty Griver one last Ctime
And if the Cfloods wash her aDmway, well, Fwho am I to Gsay Let her Frun this mighty Griver one last Ctime