They say he didn't have an enemy

His was a greatness to behold

He was the last surviving progeny

The last one on this side of the world



He measured half a mile from tip to tail

silver and black with powerful fins

They say he could split a mountain in two

That's how we got the Grand Canyon



Last Great American Whale [x4]



Some say they saw him at the Great Lakes

Some say they saw him off the coast of Florida

My mother said she saw him in Chinatown

but you can't always trust your mother



Off the Carolinas the sun shines brightly in the day

The lighthouse glow ghostly there at night

The chief of a local tribe had killed a racist mayor's son

and he'd been on death row since 1958



The mayor's kid was a rowdy pig

spit on Indians and lots worse

The old chief buried a hatchet in his head

life compared to death for him seemed worse



The tribal brothers gathered in the lighthouse to sing

and tried to conjure up a storm or rain

The harbor parted and the great whale sprang full up

and caused a hugh tidal wave



The wave crushed the jail and freed the chief

The tribe let out a roar

The whites were drowned

the browns and reds set free

but sadly one thing more



Some local yokel member of the NRA

kept a bazooka in his living room

and thinking he had the chief in his sight

blew the whale's brains out with a lead harpoon



Last Great American Whale [x4]



Well Americans don't care for much of anything

land and water the least

And animal life is low on the totem pole

with human life not worth more than infected yeast



Americans don't care too much for beauty

They'll shit in a river, dump ba