Lyrics:
Seventeen more miles to Whitefish Bay
With waves of more than twenty feet crashing
Winds of more than sixty miles lashing
Gale against the mighty
Flatbush boy cruisin' sheepshead bay
His boardwalk mama just a sniff away
Underground D.M.T. ridin' thunder train
The Coney Island whitefish boy
From the salty sea the Ojibway came to the
Shores of Whitefish island
From France came the voyageurs to trade and to
Sing À la claire fontaine
From
they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep
they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They may have broke deep
looking in my window
It's the fisher boy and oh
He's got a bundle in his hand
Hey, Marie, I gotta da codfish
Hey, Marie, I gotta da whitefish
Whoa,
looking in my window
It's the fisher boy and oh
He's got a bundle in his hand
Hey, Marie, I gotta da codfish
Hey, Marie, I gotta da whitefish
Whoa,
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay
If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her
They might have split up or they might have capsized
They
been stressing out lately
Wishin I could loop those afternoons on the beach in Whitefish
It's over baby
I'm racing all the summertime failures
Try
the air we have is clean
Yeah just breathe
July lungs and lightening trees
We just breathe
We just breathe
Baby just breathe
Spend the night in Whitefish
over-combed
Women-hating, power-fetish
Neck-bearded, white-fish
A silenced percentage of the population
Will violently react if their voices are ignored
A Coney Island Whitefish will make you feel the same
A Chesapeake Cod
Might feel good on your rod
But if you get one on your hook you'll die from shame
(Testing ooh aah)
I wake up, shit, I'm a printer, god damn
Vocational rehabilitation program
Milupal swish
Rocky mountain whitefish
It would be cool
like fish
I like chicken and fish
I like gravy
I like pate
I like tasty filets
I like tuna
I like salmon
I like ocean whitefish
I
Coconut milk, whitefish, plantain and banana
Rundown...,
verse2:I cant turn back time but I still could remember
of the Edmund Fitzgerald
Does any one know where the love of God goes
When the waves turn the minutes to hours?
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish
a laugh?
[One whitefish eye, one choking tide
A short intake of the other side
One white-raft door... over peristaltic falls
The storm and the stress
Except, hold on
Every time I drive
Between Whitefish and Kalispell
That highway, I wonder what it would be like
To just, quickly, turn left, super fast,
percussionist
But now I know there's nothing to keep my lives from me
Half an hour from Whitefish by horse
It's all we're meant to believe
Past, future, present
You've fallen barefoot past the treeline
Peeping boned-eyed, birches sway
And a thousand whitefish floating belly up
In the spirit that I crave
You've fallen barefoot past the treeline
Peeping boned-eyed, birches sway
And a thousand whitefish floating belly up
In the spirit that I crave
Supposed to die
supposed to die
Sunkist Fruit Gems
cndies Mints,
Mint chocolate chip ice cream
Big whitefish
Regenerating fruit plate
c dip in
whitefish beached all day on hot parking lots
Waiting for the summer parade to sadly drift by
Melancholy floats filled with suicides and drooping paper
today is not the day
Sviata Vecheria is on my mind
It's the time of year to be kind.
Kutia, borsch, varenyky, holopchi,
Pyrizhky whitefish and kolach
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