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She was there at the dock when the lines cast off,
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And the Fitz got under way.
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The sun shone down as the wake trailed out
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On that cold November day.
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When she wrapped her cloak over ship and crew,
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When the winds began to roar.
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Every man aboard tightened down their souls,
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Far from the Michigan shore.
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[Verse 2]
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McSorley true, telephoned the crew,
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When the storm was setting in.
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Better hold on tight, through this day and night,
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Of straight line killer winds.
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Forty-four years I have met these storms,
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When Nor'easter gales have blown;
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But oh, these mountains on Superior,
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Are the worst I've ever known.
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[Verse 3]
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Who hears a prayer, when the wind strikes down
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And the seas boil into foam,
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When the waves cap off and are blown away,
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And you're miles away from home?
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Who hears a cry when the north wind roars,
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And the crew are pitched to the rail,
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As the great ship rolls, and the church bell tolls,
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For those who are lost in the gale?
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[Verse 4]
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When he first saw her, we'll never know,
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On the deck wash, or the bridge.
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He must have known when the Fitz would groan,
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And the bow began to pitch;
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When she came for the crew, and McSorley too,
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As the Fitz rose up no more.
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"Oh, lady of the storms, you won this year,
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But I bested you for forty-four!"
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