Mother, Mother Ocean, I've heard you call
Wanted to sail upon
By: roger bartlett
1974
If you ever get the chance to go
Oh, I took a wrong turn but it was the
I remember the smell
Of the creosote plant
When we had to
Whoa, lookin' back at my background
Tryin' to figure out how
Nautical Wheelers who call themselves sailors
Play fiddle tunes under the
Well, now I'm in love with a fast movin' angel
Dresses
By: jimmy buffett
1974
I wanna back to the island
Where the shrimp
Squalls out on the gulf stream
Big storm's comin' soon
I passed