| Lyrics: | Mother, mother ocean,
I have heard you call,
Wanted to sail upon your waters
since
I was three feet tall. You've seen it all,
You've seen it all.
Watched the men
who rode you,
Switch from sails to steam.
And in your belly you hold the
treasure
That few have ever seen, Most of them dreams,
Most of them
dreams.
Yes, I am a pirate
Two hundred years too late.
The cannons don't
thunder there's nothin' to plunder
I'm an over forty victim of fate; arriving too
late
Arriving too late.
I've done a bit of smugglin'
I've run my share of
grass.
I made enough money to buy Miami,
But I pissed it away so fast, Never meant to
last,
Never meant to last.
I have been drunk now for over two weeks,
I passed
out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks,
but I've got to stop wishin', got to go
fishin'
I'm down to rock bottom again. Just a few friends,
Just a few
friends.
(Instrumental)
I go for younger women,
Lived with several
awhile,
And though I ran away, They'll come back one day.
And still I can manage a
smile
It just takes awhile, just takes awhile.
Mother mother ocean,
after all
these years I've found
My occupational hazard being
my occupation's just not
around
I feel like I've drowned, gonna head uptown.
from: The Songs of Jimmy
Buffett, 1978 |
