I woke up in the middle of the Atlantic   And I had a view of the whole wide world   And I was on expedition, expedition sailor      I was out to find a much better world   I'm gone away, odds are not really in   Their favor of seeing me home, I'm gone away   Guess, I'll lay it down on this cruise   To take me off to somewhere      I crossed the dateline, I crossed the equator   There is no shore I can't call home   Horizons in heavens just for the sailor      I'm out to find a much better world   I was out to find a much better world, I'm gone away   Guess, I'll lay it down on this cruise   To take me off to somewhere      I'm gone away, odds are not really in   Our favor of seeing me home