| A | A | A | A | [Verse 1]A They say, 'She walks in the waterA A Amaj7 A7 Her whistles silence the dayBm E She helps the smugglers turn their crimes into American dimesA E F#m Into Canadian dollars, opium, and hazeA A At the foot of WoodwardBm E There's a condition or two to shade the custom's reviewD E A All the young women overdressed in their long-coatsD E Bm Allow us to drink on their wineE A E Our eyes turn to glass and shine on blind [Chorus]A C#7 So I've had wine and wine and wineD And more wine tonightC#m D F#m And tonight I saw their worldB B And I am so far from it nowD E A E I'm collapsing like the lighthouse in the gales of 1838 [Instrumental]| A | A | A | A | [Verse 2]A She takes musicians to Bois BlancA A Amaj7 A7 She takes the dancers there tooBm E And at the end of the long nights she takes them back by lamplightA E F#m But until then she stays clear out of viewA A Before we dock at RichmondA7 Bm E There's a hidden tax of merit and all the boaters inheritD E A One dollar for every Lincoln brought inD E Bm We exchange them their Loonies and unwindE A E Our eyes turn to glass and shine on blind [Chorus]A C#7 So I've had wine and wine and wineD And more wine tonightC#m D F#m And tonight I saw their worldB B And I am so far from it nowD E A E I'm collapsing like the lighthouse in the gales of 1838 [Instrumental]| A | A | Amaj7 | A A7 || Bm | E | A | E || A | A | Bm | E || D E | A || D E | Bm | E | [Chorus]A C#7 So I've had wine and wine and wineD And more wine tonightC#m D F#m And tonight I saw their worldB And I am so far from it nowD E A E I'm collapsing like the lighthouse in the gales of 1838
The Gales Of 1838
The Great Lakes Myth Society
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