Lyrics
Even if you were born Santa Clause, with a, Fire Extinguisher,
Would you put it back on… on the shelf would you?
Even if you were a lunatic,
Out on the ocean,
Without oars, to get,
Yourself, back ashore…
Well how long would you stand and wonder if you should sail or not?
How long would you stand and wonder if you should sail or not???
Even if you were, born so angry,
You tried everything you knew would hurt,
To find out,
Nothing, nothing worked yet,
How long till you told your tale?
But Sister I know these days are gold
But we sold them off for too short
And sister, I know these days are gone
But we sat and stared for too long
And I try so hard to catch your drift
Being around you is like sailing on a ship
It’s such a waste
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