(strum up on the first three chords) E (022100@1) GThe (320003@1)legend lives on from the Chippewa on down D (xx0232@1) Eto (022100@1)the big lake they call Gitche Gumee E (022100@1) G (320003@1) The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead D (xx0232@1) EWhen (022100@1)the skies of November turn gloomy E (022100@1) GWith (320003@1)a load of iron ore -26,ooo tons more D (xx0232@1) Ethan (022100@1)the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty E (022100@1) GThat (320003@1)good ship and true was a bone to be chewed D (xx0232@1) EWhen (022100@1)the gales of November came early E (022100@1) GThe (320003@1)ship was the pride of the American side D (xx0232@1) Ecoming (022100@1)back from some mill in Wisconson E (022100@1) GAs (320003@1)the big freighters go it was bigger than most. D (xx0232@1) EWith (022100@1)a crew and the captain well seasoned. E (022100@1) GConcluding (320003@1)some terms with a couple of steel firms D (xx0232@1) EWhen (022100@1)they left fully loaded for Cleveland, E (022100@1) Gand (320003@1)later that night when the ships bell rang, D (xx0232@1) Ecould (022100@1)it be the North wind they'd been feeling. E (022100@1) GThe (320003@1)wind in the wires made a tattletale sound D (xx0232@1) Eand (022100@1)a wave broke over the railing. E (022100@1) GEvery (320003@1)man knew, as the captain did, too, D (xx0232@1) ET'was (022100@1)the witch of November came stealing. E (022100@1) GThe (320003@1)dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait D (xx0232@1) Ewhen (022100@1)the gales of November came slashing. E (022100@1) GWhen (320003@1)afternoon came it was freezing rain D (xx0232@1) Ein (022100@1)the face if a hurricane west wind. E (022100@1) GWhen (320003@1)supper time came the old cook came on deck, D (xx0232@1) ESaying (022100@1)fellas it's to rough to feed ya. E (022100@1) GAt (320003@1)7PM a main hatchway caved in. D (xx0232@1) EHe (022100@1)said fellas it's been good to know ya. E (022100@1) GThe (320003@1)captain wired in, he had water coming in, D (xx0232@1) Eand (022100@1)the good ship and crew were in peril. E (022100@1) GLater (320003@1)that night when his lights went out of sight D (xx0232@1) Ecame (022100@1)the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald. E (022100@1) GDoes (320003@1)anyone know where the love of God goes, D (xx0232@1) EWhen (022100@1)the words turn minutes to hours. E (022100@1) G (320003@1)The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay D (xx0232@1) EIf (022100@1)they'd fifteen more miles behind her. E (022100@1) GThey (320003@1)might have split up and they might have capsized. D (xx0232@1) EThey (022100@1)may have broke deep and took water. E (022100@1) GAll (320003@1)that remains is the faces and the names D (xx0232@1) Eof (022100@1)the wives and the sons and the daughters. E (022100@1) GLake (320003@1)Huron rolls, Superior sings D (xx0232@1) Ein (022100@1)the ruins of her ice water mansion. E (022100@1) GOld (320003@1)michigan steams like a young man's dreams, D (xx0232@1) Ethe (022100@1)islands and bays are for sportsmen. E (022100@1) GAnd (320003@1)farther below Lake Ontario D (xx0232@1) Etakes (022100@1)in what Lake Erie can send her E (022100@1) Gand (320003@1)the iron boats go as the mariners all know D (xx0232@1) Ewith (022100@1)the gales of November remembered. E (022100@1) GIn (320003@1)a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed D (xx0232@1) Ein (022100@1)the Maritime Sailors Cathedral E (022100@1) GThe (320003@1)church bell chimed, 'til it rang 29 times D (xx0232@1) Efor (022100@1)each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald. E (022100@1) GThe (320003@1)legend lives on from the Chippewa on down D (xx0232@1) Eto (022100@1)the big lake they call Gitche Gumee. E (022100@1) GSuperior, (320003@1)they said, never gives up her dead D (xx0232@1) Ewhen (022100@1)the gales of november come early.