| She went down last October in a pouring driving rain
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| The skipper, he’d been drinking and the Mate, he felt no pain
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| Too close to Three Mile Rock, and she was dealt her mortal blow
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| And the Mary Ellen Carter settled low
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| There was just us five aboard her when she finally was awash
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| We’d worked like hell to save her, all heedless of the cost
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| And the groan she gave as she went down, it caused us to proclaim
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| That the Mary Ellen Carter’d rise again
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| Well, the owners wrote her off; |
| not a nickel would be spent
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| She gave twenty years of service, boys, then met her sorry end
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| But insurance paid the loss to us, they let her rest below
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| Then they laughed at us and said we had to go
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| But we talked of her all winter, some days around the clock
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| For she’s worth a quarter million, afloat and at the dock
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| And with every jar that hit the bar, we swore we would remain
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| And make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again
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| Rise again, rise again!
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| Let her name not be lost to the knowledge of men
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| Those who loved her best and were with her 'til the end
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| Will make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again!
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| All spring, now, we’ve been with her on a barge lent by a friend
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| Three dives a day in hard hat suit and twice I’ve had the bends
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| Thank God it’s only sixty feet and the currents here are slow
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| Or I’d never have the strength to go below
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| But we’ve patched her rents, stopped her vents, dogged hatch and porthole down
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| Put cables to her, 'fore and aft and girded her around
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| Tomorrow, noon, we hit the air and then take up the strain
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| And make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again
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| Rise again, rise again!
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| Let her name not be lost to the knowledge of men
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| Those who loved her best and were with her 'til the end
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| Will make the Mary Ellen Carter rise again!
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| For we couldn’t leave her there, you see, to crumble into scale
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| She’d saved our lives so many times, living through the gale
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| And the laughing, drunken rats who left her to a sorry grave
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| They won’t be laughing in another day
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| And you, to whom adversity has dealt the final blow
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| With smiling bastards lying to you everywhere you go
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| Turn to, and put out all your strength of arm and heart and brain
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| And like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again
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| Rise again, rise again!
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| Though your heart it be broken and life about to end
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| No matter what you’ve lost, be it a home, a love, a friend
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| Then like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again!
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| Rise again, rise again!
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| Though your heart it be broken and life about to end
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| No matter what you’ve lost, be it a home, a love, a friend
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| Then like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again! |