Mutiny

And the blue bird over my head

Is waiting for the sea to dry

And the farmer standing on the bridge

Is hoping that the fish will flyAnd the boat on the bay

Is waiting for the cloud to cry

Mutiny on Sailboat Bay

Mutiny, do far awayAnd the cannibals are waiting on the edge

To eat the meat that they can smell

And the monkeys standing in line

Can do the two step very wellOn the gang plank one at a time

A story for the waves to tell about

Mutiny on Sailboat Bay

Mutiny, so far awayWith the ice man cooling the wind

The coastline can't be very far

With the shore man rowing behind

We'll find our way beneath the starsBut the captain sat there and grinned

And he set the sail for Shangrila

Mutiny on Sailboat Bay

Mutiny, so far away