The Kingston Trio - Coast of california

There is ^Fmtreasure hidden there, on the coast of California El Diego hid it ^Abthere ^Fmwhen the Clera ran aground On the coast of California, deep with^Ebin a ^Dbmaj7cave that's never ^Cseen ^FmTreasure, stolen from the ^EbIncas, ^Dbmaj7we could capture for the ^CQueen

There's a ^Fmmountain in the ocean, on the coast of California And deep within its ^Abside, the ^Fmtides of night alone reveal El Diego's hidden cave, where we'll ^Ebplunder the ^Dbmaj7riches of Gre^Cnada ^FmWhile the Spaniard, blind with ^Ebpleasure, ^Dbmaj7plays ashore in Ense^Cnada

We will ^Fmsail before the dawn along the coast of California El Diego is de^Ablayed, the ^Fmwine and woman hold their sway And our map is clearly drawn to the ^Ebdark and ^Dbmaj7stormy ^Cshore ^FmOn the coast of Cali^Ebfornia ^Dbmaj7lies a mighty prize of ^Cwar

^FmTell not a soul that you have ^Ebseen me ^Dbmaj7Breathe not a word of what I ^Csay ^FmTell not a soul that you have ^Ebseen me ^Dbmaj7Breathe not a word of what I ^Csay