Driftwood

OH COME PITY ME, A POOR MAD SAILOR

STRANDED ON THIS LOVE

HERE I LIE LIKE DRIFTWOOD, HONEY

IS THIS WHAT I?VE BECOMEI GO HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER

AT A LADY?S WILL, UNDER YOUAT A LADY?S WILL

I?M DRIFTING STILL

I?M DRIFTING STILLSO I ASK IN FADING INNOCENCE

AND ALL MY YOUTHFUL RAGE

WILL YOUR HANDS STILL TOUCH ME

WHEN MY FACE HAS FALLEN IN WITH AGEI GO HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER

AT A LADY?S WILL, UNDER YOUHIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER

AT A LADY?S WILL, UNDER YOUAT A LADY?S WILL

I?M DRIFTING STILL

I?M DRIFTING STILLHIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER

AT A LADY?S WILL

HIGH OVER, DOWN UNDER

AT A LADY?S WILL