Shovels & Rope - Thresher

On a clear April day, 1^D963 I took a ^Cmemorable ride on a silver subma^Grine 100+ men, John Wesley ^DHarvey and me All a^Cboard the SSN â€^G“ 593

Goin ^Emdown, goin ^Gdown Goin ^Ddown down down ^Gdown

Harvey to base, we’r^De at 1,000 feet Jimmyâ?^C?™s doin real good I think he’s getting ahol^Gd of this thing Then the rattle of pipes, then the ^Dhiss of the steam I was the ^Cman of the hour till the alarm bells started ^Gringing

Goin ^Emdown, goin ^Gdown Goin ^Ddown down down ^Gdown

Oh ^EmThresher, we can’t tak^Ge no more Slow piro^Duette into the arms of the ocean ^Emfloo^Cr ^A

Wonder and fear, un^Dending black sea Held ^Ceveryone’s gaze in quiet h^Gumility Mother ocean we are at the ^Dmercy of thee Like ^Cchildren in uniform balancing on your ^Gknee

Goin ^Emdown, goin ^Gdown Goin ^Ddown down down ^Gdown

Oh ^EmThresher, we can’t tak^Ge no more Slow pirou^Dette into the arms of the ocean ^Gfloor

Oh ^EmThresher, we can’t tak^Ge no more Slow pirou^Dette into the arms of the ocean ^Emfloo^Cr ^{A G}