Sailing

The walk down to the shore
Doesn't seem so far now
To get my knees to the floor
Doesn't seem so hard now
And the stars are brighter
All this weight's a little lighter
Now that I know
I hope the grass is greener
And this ol' frame's a little leaner
Wherever I go
Lord I hope when I get home
We go sailing
We go sailing
These days, I find myself cryin'
Over bootleg rum, old notes and casseroles
There's no book on what to do when you're dying
So I lie down under the jeep
Try to solve all her mysteries (but)
All I wanna do
Is head down to the shore with my nephew
Tell him everything I know
Like if you look right there through the trees
This time of year you can see the whales breach
Then you'll know God
I sure hope when I get home
Lord I hope when you bring me home
We go sailing
We go sailing
We go sailing
We go sailing



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Robb
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