Bob Porter (capo 1st fret)
Em D
Breaks way from harbor two in the morn
Em D
Pickin up speed as she goes
Em D
And the sound of the engines beginning to crack
Em D
As over the ocean she flows
Em D Em D
Long liner lad perched at the helm takin her into the night
Em D
There’s a cool breeze a pickin up from the northwest
Em D
You can say you no ????? delight
G C G D G
Oh oh the winds gotta blow clensin your souls with her charms
G C G D G
Oh oh the winds gotta blow she’s craddlin into your arms
Three hours later and no land in sight
You stare into the darkness with all of your might
And a glimmer of dawn trickles through the dark clouds
Theres wind up ahead someone hollers out loud
Pull up to our gear and back on the speed
Then haul through the morning and into the eve
Oh we’ve got the days catch and reset the gear
And he sits down and he sits down and ?????? with the wind in her ears
Oh oh the winds gotta blow clensin your souls with her charms
Oh oh the winds gotta blow she’s cradled into your arms
Years they have passed with a change in the stars
Some other town those long liner log
He’s perched in the back of a boat in a pond
And reflect on the ocean in the wee early morn
Mist on the water with the sun breakin through
Oh so rare do ya see that but some say they do
Then he lifts his head slowly says with a grin
A breeze is a breeze it’s no match for the wind
Oh oh the winds gotta blow clensin your soul with her charms
Oh oh the winds gotta blow she’s cradled you into her
Oh oh the winds gotta blow clensin your souls with her charms
Oh oh the winds gotta blow she’s craddlin you into her
Oh oh the winds gotta blow