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eric bogle - wee dark engine room lyrics

wee dark engine room
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in that wee dark engine room,
where the chill seeps through your soul,
how we huddled round that wee pot stove
that burned oily rags and coal.
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how the winter blizzards blow, and the whaling fleet’s at rest,
tucked in leigh harbor’s sheltered bay, safely anch-r-d ten abreast.
the whalers at their stations, as from she’d to she’d they go,
carry little bags of coal with them, and a little iron stove.
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the fireman paddy worked with me on the engine stiff and cold.
a stranger to the truth was he – there’s not a lie he hasn’t told.
and he boasted of his gold mine, and of all the hearts he’d won,
and his bonny sense of humor shone just like a ray of sun.
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then one day we saw the sun and factory ships’ return.
meet your old friends, sing a song; hope the season won’t be long,
then homeward bound when it’s over; we’ll leave this icy hold,
but i always will remember that little iron stove.
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- eric bogle lyrics

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