Оригинален текст
Words & Music By
Nick Granato
Chorus
Im deep sea fishing in lifes big ocean,
In a little bitty boat called emotion,
Drifting aimlessly without direction,
Trawling for a little bit of love and affection,
I lost my oars and my engines flooded,
Soon Ill be bait just a rub-a-dub-dubbing,
Just another chum in the endless chain,
Just food for thought floating on the sea of life
V1
Id throw out my anchor but I dont have a line,
My sails are all tattered and theres not much time,
Theres danger all around, I think enough is enough,
With the sharks in the water and the buzzards above
Chorus
V2
I shouldve cut bait cause now Im taking on water,
Now Its too late I didnt do what I ought of,
Whats gonna happen is anybodys guess,
Should I send out a mayday or an SOS
Chorus
Bridge
What I need is some sand and a palm tree to hug,
Or just a little dingy and a bottle of rum.
2001 Song Harbor Music/BMI