Am We are two marinersAm Our ship's sole survivorsAm E In this belly of a whaleE It's ribs are ceiling beamsE It's guts are carpetingE Am I guess we have some time to killAm You may not remember meAm I was a child of threeAm E And you, a lad of eighteenE But, I remember youE And I will relate to youE Am How our histories interweaveF At the time you wereAm A rake and a roustaboutF Spending all your moneyE On the whores and houndsF E (oh, oh)Am You had a charming airAm All cheap and debonairAm E My widowed mother found so sweetE And so she took you inE Her sheets still warm with himE Am Now filled with filth and foul diseaseF As time wore on you provedAm A debt-ridden drunken messF Leaving my motherE A poor consumptive wretchF E (oh, oh)Am And then you disappearedAm Your gambling arrearsAm E The only thing you left behindE And then the magistrateE Reclaimed our small estateE Am And my poor mother lost her mindF Then, one day in springAm My dear sweet mother diedContinues after the adF But, before she didE I took her hand as she, dying, criedF E (oh, oh)Am "Find him, bind him Tie him to a pole and breakF His fingers to splinters Drag him to a hole until heAm Wakes up naked Clawing at the ceilingE ( F E ) Of his grave"Am It took me fifteen yearsAm To swallow all my tearsAm E Among the urchins in the streetE Until a prioryE Took pity and hired meE Am To keep their vestry nice and neatF But, never once in the employAm these holy menF Did I ever, once turn my mindE From the thought of revengeF E (oh, oh)Am One night I overheardAm The prior exchanging wordsAm E With a penitent whaler from the seaE The captain of his shipE Who matched you toe to tipE Am Was known for wanton crueltyF The following day I shipped to seaAm With a privateerF And in the whistle Of the windE I could almost hearF E (oh, oh)Am "Find him, bind him Tie him to a pole and breakF His fingers to splinters Drag him to a hole until heAm Wakes up naked Clawing at the ceilingE ( F E ) Of his graveC G There is one thing I must say to youC G As you sail across the seaAm Em Always, your mother will watch over youF E As you avenge this wicked deed"Am And then, that fateful nightAm We had you in our sightAm E After twenty months at seaE Your starboard flank abeamE I was getting my muskets cleanAm When came this rumbling from beneathF The ocean shook The sky went blackAm And the captain quailedF And before us grew The angry jawsE Of a giant whaleF7 E7 (oh.. oOoH)Am Don't know how I survivedAm The crew all was chewed aliveAm E I must have slipped between his teethE But, oh, what providenceE What divine intelligenceE That you should surviveAm As well as meF It gives my eye great joyAm To see your eyes fill with fearF To lean in close And I will whisperE The last words you'll hearF E (oh, oh)[Ending] Am F Am EF E Am
The Mariner's Revenge Song
The Decemberists
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