| Lyrics: | OH COME PITY ME, A POOR MAD SAILOR
STRANDED ON THIS LOVE
HERE I LIE LIKE DRIFTWOOD,
HONEY
IS THIS WHAT I?VE BECOME
I GO HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
AT A LADY?S WILL,
UNDER YOU
AT A LADY?S WILL
I?M DRIFTING STILL
I?M DRIFTING STILL
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SO I ASK IN FADING INNOCENCE
AND ALL MY FULL RAGE
WILL YOUR HANDS STILL TOUCH ME
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WHEN MY FACE HAS FALLEN IN WITH AGE
I GO HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
AT A LADY?S
WILL, UNDER YOU
HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
AT A LADY?S WILL, UNDER YOU
AT
A LADY?S WILL
I?M DRIFTING STILL
I?M DRIFTING STILL
HIGH OVER, DOWN
UNDER
AT A LADY?S WILL
HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER
AT A LADY?S WILL |
