WHITE SQUALL - Stan Rogers Now it's [C]just my luck to [C]have the watch, with [Am]nothing left to [F]do But [E]watch the deadly [E]waters glide, as we [Dm]roll north to the [G]Soo And [C]wonder when they'll [C]turn again, and [Am]pitch us to the [F]rail And [Em]whirl off one more [G]youngster in the [C]gale[C] The [C]kid was so damned...