Save the
whales
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1. When my grandpa was a boy, he went down to the general store,
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saw a picture book
of a whale shooting its spout and flashin' its tail.
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Then he got a
sailor's dream 'bout cruisin' around on the salty
sea,
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joinin' up with a fishin' crew to
go out and get him a whale or two.
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Tell me what
kind of men are these who sail upon the salty seas,
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up in the rigging
in the afternoon,
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swabbin' the decks and sharpenin'
harpoons.
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Hooray and up she rises, hooray and up she rises,
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hooray and up she rises early in the morning.
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2. Lots of whales in the deep blue sea,
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and we kill
them for the industry,
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we drag 'em 'longside and cut 'em in two,
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and melt 'em down and sell 'em to you.
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There hardly is
a sailor alive,
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who can keep
the tears from his eyes,
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as he remembers
the good old days,
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when there were
no whales to save.
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Now we can
thank the companies for scouring the deep blue seas,
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looking for ivory and perfume, and oil for us, and living room.
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Hooray and up she rises, hooray and up she rises,
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hooray and up she rises early in the morning.
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3. Shanghaied by the light of the moon,
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put out from
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after six
months out at sea, it's nothin' but death and misery.
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Set out on a
three-year cruise, a union ship and a union crew,
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and after six
months you begin to see,
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that whalin's not what it used to be.
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A modern ship
and a modern crew
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with sonar
scopes and explodin' harpoons,
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a mechanical
boat made outta steel,
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a floating
machine built to kill the whales.
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repeat first verse and CHORUS …
(Country Joe
McDonald)