Lyrics Love Barge - Denis Leary

Love Barge

Love…
Exciting and new
Come aboard
We’re expecting you
We’re expecting you
Love (love)
Love (love)
Life’s sweetest reward
But it floats
It floats back to you
It floats back to you
Love (love, love)
Love (love, love)
Love (love, love)
Love (love, love)
Love…
You know, the Gopher’s here…
Gavin Macleod’s here…
And the chick who did all that blow
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Drum solo!
Fine!
Love… (love, love, love, love)
We got the bow, and the stern
We got the fore, and the aft… and the mast
We got the poop deck too
This ain’t the QE2
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Love… (love, love, love, love)
Think of the boat as a metaphor
Then again, maybe it is just a boat
Love… (love, love, love, love)
Looooove… (love, love, love, love)
«Welcome to side one of tape three, in our Puff Away Stop Smoking series.
Once again, you feel the urge for nicotine.
Relax.
Make yourself comfortable.
Think about nothing at all.
Accept the fact that you really want a cigarette.
Let your mind wander, down to the ocean.
Feel the cool evening breeze.
Listen to the soothing sound of the tide.
Coming in, going out.
Coming in, going out.
Relax.
Get your mind off the rich, full tobacco taste.
Taste me, taste me.
Come on, taste me.
Relax.
That’s it, that’s right.
(Puffs on cigarette.) I’ll bet you really want a cigarette.
Well go ahead,
have one.
Nobody’s stopping you.
Go ahead, light up.
Listen to the ocean.
Doesn’t it sound like a cigarette?
Inhaling, exhaling.
Inhaling, exhaling.»
«Lord of the dance.
Meister of the dance.
Fuehrer of the dance.
Asshole.»
«Bring me the Christ child.
Your mother’s in there with us, Karas.»
«Hey, Eddie-- that acid…»
«Jimi Hendrix?»
«Wow.
Take it to the limit one more time.»