| We’ll, I’m leaving my family
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| I’m leaving all my freinds
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| My body’s at home, but my heart’s in the wind
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| And the clouds are like headlines
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| Upon a new frontpage sky
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| My tears are saltwater, the moon’s full and high
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| And I know Joe Comrad
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| Would be proud of me Many before me 'been called by the say:
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| 'To be up in the crow’s nest,
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| Singing my sayin':
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| Shiver me timbers, let’s all sail away'
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| And the fog’s lifting, the sand’s shifting
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| I’m drifting on out
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| Old captain Ahab’s got nothing on me Swallow me, don’t follow me
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| I’m travelling alone
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| The water’s my daughter
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| I’ll skip like a stone
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| And the fog’s lifting, the sand’s shifting
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| I’m drifting on out
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| Old captain Ahab’s got nothing on me Swallow me, don’t follow me
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| I’m travelling alone
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| The water, she is my daughter
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| I’ll skip like a stone
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| Won’t you please call my family?
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| Tell 'em not to cry
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| My goodbyes are written by the moon in the sky
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| Say, nobody knows me I got no reason to stay.
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| Shiver me timbers.
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| I’m sailing. |
| Away.
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| La la la la la la
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| la la la la La la la la la la la La la-ah la |