Lyrics:
know I was wrong
Weary waters keep on flowing
Lonely river roll along
Tell her I'm waiting
Alone by the shore
Just say I'm pining
To see her once
Please talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me
Mr. Mystery
We could talk about Martha
We could talk about landscapes
I'm not above gossip
But I'll sit
a young mariner headed to war
I'm thinking about my family and what it was for
There's water on the wood and the sails feel good
And when I get to shore
Reamed
Howard kaylan:
'cause I'm such a lonely.. I'm such a lonely..
A lonely, lonely, talkin' 'bout a lonely guy.
Oh, and I know tonight, I am
Burtram, burtram redneck!
Jimmy:
I'm an awful nice guy.
Worked all day in the sun.
I'm a roofer by trade,
Quite a bundle I've made,
I'm a unionized roofin'
darlin' anymore
Oh, I'd meet her each evenin' in the moonlight
And we'd wander together by the shore
Soon she gave her word to me that my blushing bride
I am a young mariner headed to war
I'm thinking about my family and what it was for
There's water on the wood and the sails feel good
And when I
to Sheridan where the niggas is unamerican
Wilson to Howard, them niggas hustle for the power
Stoney Island to South shore, stay strong like Eddie Bower
compared to the sun that sits in the sky
Compared to the clouds as they roll by
Compared to the bugs and the spiders and flies
I am an Apeman
I'm
come no more.
Ripple by and tell her I'm waiting on the shore.
[Chorus]
to Sheridan where the niggas is unamerican
Wilson to Howard, them niggas hustle for the power
Stoney Island to South shore, stay strong like Eddie Bower
I'm drowned by the name that sinks in the mud
Thrown from emotion to swim back to the shore
Where the sound of a drum beats time to applause
Now my
went to Howard
Knowin' you
Weekend in Miami tryin' to study by the pool
Couple things due but you always get it done
Might have been a time when I
I've been seeing all the guys
Come by and talk to you
Seems to me like it's without a break Uhhh
I'm too shy most of the time
Let me tell you girl
This
the righteous wave
'Cause it's over, all gone, what can I do?
Looking from this distant shore (distant shore)
You ain't sailing by no more
'Cause it's over
just don't make ‘em like you anymore
Not up in the mountains or down by the shore
Something shine in the fashion
In the smile that you wore.
They just
Yeah, maybe I could break clean
We're on your shore again
I can feel the ocean
I can feel your open arms
That pure emotion
I'm finally free again
By my
I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
I've got a home in that yonder city, good lord
And it's not, not made by hand
the mists of June
And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon
Baby I'm going to love you 'til the stars come down
'Til they park their limos
to choose
If I hit that fishin' hole today
She'd be packin' all her things
And she'd be gone by noon
Well, I'm gonna miss her
When I get home
But
Salin' can save me
Or I drown evermore
But I'm on the waves
With you on the shore
Never mind
One find day
In some bar
By the harbor
I'll
to choose
If I hit that fishin' hole today
She'd be packin' all her things
And she'd be gone by noon
Well, I'm gonna miss her
When I get home
But
I am a pilgrim and a stranger
Traveling through this wearisome land
I've got a home in that yonder city, good lord
And it's not, not made by hand
I'm still in love with you,
The further that I go,
The more I know it, I want to show it,
Ship to shore, do you read me anymore,
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