(Hot Nights) On the Erie Canal

If I was sailor
I'd buy me a boat
A big one with a motor
Then I'd sit around and float
Ride on the breeze
To the nation's first highway
Cracking open cold ones
And listening to "My Way"

Hot nights on the Erie Canal
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
I need to escape somehow
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
Hot
Nights

I took the money and ran
"Boss, I am a sick man
Surely you can understand"

Behind me
I see
Police
Cruising in the rearview mirror
Nothing's clear
Inside here

Hot nights on the Erie Canal
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
I need to escape somehow
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
Hot
Nights

Hot nights on the Erie Canal



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Dickinson
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