the legend lives on
from the chippewa on down
of the big lake they call gitcheegoomee
the lake, it's said, never gives up her dead,
when the skies of november grow gloomy
the edmund fitz, laden with tons of iron ore, found itself
in a wicked storm, and only fifteen minutes from port, but the construction
of the ship, it was one of those long frieghters, according to study of the wreckage, cracked in the middle under the stress of the middle of the boat being lifted up by a huge wave, bow and stern both down bending the shape of the ship, and snap, it broke apart and sank.
at five after ten, the ships cook came on deck
he said, fellas it's too rough to feed ya.
and later on, when the bulkheads fell in, he said, fellas it's been good to know ya.
kenny roger!!!!!!!!????????????