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 I've watched the men who rode you Switch from sails to steam And in your belly you hold the treasures Few have ever seen Most of them are dreams Yes most of them are dreams
Yes, I am a pirate a few hundred years too late The cannons don't thunder there's nothin' to plunder I'm an under forty victim of fate Arriving too late, arriving too late
I‘ve done a bit of smugglin' well I've run my share of grass I made enough money to buy Miami But I pissed it away so fast It's never meant to last It's never meant to last
Well 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' down to rock bottom again Just a few friends Just a few friends Just a few friends Just a few friends