Skiboat
Mike Tolan
I like moxen locks
And wigwam socks
I'm an old broke skiboat
Still tied to the dock
When you’re sittin on there
As I look up
And say
"Hello
I'm alive down here
Hello
I'm covered in muck and beer cans
And I’m alive down here
I'm alive down here
So don't cut that rope
Just give it a tug and I'll come up
To you
The warm Sun will dry my hull
And the muck will crack and crumble and fall
And the cans on my back
We'll sell 'em for scrap
Take off for a ride, I bow to the sky in pride, you're tubing behind
Jump in the wake
Your braid waves
My brave and beautiful babe"