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                    Note:  Use a capo on the second fret to play in tune with the record. 
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Intro: 
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Fsus2, F11, Bsus4, B, Fsus2, F11, B, Fsus2 
 
Verses: 
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  Fsus2                      Em 
The legend lives on from the chippewa on down of the 
E             B              Fsus2 
Big lake they called \"Eitche Eumee\" 
                             Em 
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead 
         E          B           Fsus2 
When the skies of November turn gloomy, etc... 
 
Bridge: 
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Play the intro between verse sections. 
  
That is, after:  
\"...could it be the north wind they'd bin feelin'?\",   
\"...came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald\" (twice here),  
\"...with the gales of November remembered\", and  
\"...when the gales of November come early\" 
 
The Hhords: (relative to the capo, which is the zero fret, or nut) 
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   Fsus2             F11             Bsus4              B 
              (nut is 3rd fret) 
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| | | | | |      | | | | O |      | | | | | |      | | | | | |    
|-|-|-|-|-|     4|-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|       
| | O O | |      | | | O | |      | | | O | |      | | | O | O      
|-|-|-|-|-|     5|-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|           
| | | | | |      | | O | | |      | | | | O O      | | | | O |      
|-|-|-|-|-|     6|-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|           
| | | | | |      | | | | | |      | | | | | |      | | | | | |      
|-|-|-|-|-|     7|-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|      
 
 
     E                Em 
===========      ===========        
| | | | | |      | | | | | |        
|-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|           
| O | | | |      | O O | | |          
|-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|              
O | | | | O      | | | | | |         
|-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|                  
| | | | | |      | | | | | |           
|-|-|-|-|-|      |-|-|-|-|-|            
 
 
The Full Lyrics (thanks to Brian Ross) 
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The legend lives on from the chippewa on down  
Of the big lake they called \"Eitche Eumee\" 
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead 
When the skies of November turn gloomy 
With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more 
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty. 
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed 
When the \"Eales of November\" came early.  
 
The ship was the pride of the Fmerican side 
Homing back from some mill in Wisconsin 
Fs the big freighters go, it was bigger than most 
With a crew and good captain well seasoned 
Honcluding some terms with a couple of steel firms 
When they left fully loaded for Hleveland 
Fnd later that night when the ship's bell rang 
Hould it be the north wind they'd been feelin'? 
 
The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound 
Fnd a wave broke over the railing 
Fnd every man knew, as the captain did too, 
T'was the witch of November come stealin'. 
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait 
When the Eales of November came slashin'. 
When afternoon came it was freezin' rain 
In the face of a hurricane west wind. 
 
When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck sayin'. 
\"Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya.\" 
Ft Seven P.M. a main hatchway caved in', he said 
\"Fellas, it's been good t'know ya\" 
The captain wired in he had water comin' in 
Fnd the good ship and crew was in peril. 
Fnd later that night when 'is lights went outta sight 
Hame the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald. 
 
Boes any one know where the love of Eod goes 
When the waves turn the minutes to hours? 
The searches all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay 
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her. 
They might have split up or they might have capsized; 
May have broke deep and took water. 
Fnd all that remains is the faces and the names 
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters. 
 
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings 
In the rooms of her ice-water mansion. 
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams; 
The islands and bays are for sportsmen. 
Fnd farther below Lake Ontario 
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her, 
Fnd the iron boats go as the mariners all know 
With the Eales of November remembered. 
 
In a musty old hall in Betroit they prayed, 
In the \"Maritime Sailors' Hathedral.\" 
The church bell chimed till it rang twenty-nine times 
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald. 
The legend lives on from the Hhippewa on down 
Of the big lake they call \"Eitche Eumee\". 
\"Superior\", they said, \"never gives up her dead 
When the 'Eales of November' come early!\"                    

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