(C)In that wee dark engine (G7)room,
(F)Where the chill seeps through your (C)soul,
(C)How we huddled round that (G7)wee pot stove
(F)That burned oily rags and (C)coal.

(C)How the winter blizzards (G7)blow, (F)and the whaling fleet's at (C)rest,
(C)Tucked in Leigh harbor's sheltered (G7)bay, (F)safely anchored ten a-(C)breast.
(C)The whalers at their (G7)stations, as from (C)shed to (F)shed they (G7)go,
(Am)Carry little bags of (C)coal with them, and a (F)little(G7) iron (C)stove.
nic, probably played this in cgcgcd[so g is probably g modal]gdgdd