Gretchen Wilson

Gretchen Wilson
Into The Mystic

We were born before the wind
Also younger than the sun
Ere the Bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic

And when that fog horn blows
I will be coming home
And when the fog horn blows
I want to hear it
I don't have to fear it

And I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And magnificently we will flow into the mystic

When that fog horn blows
You know I will be coming home
And when that fog horn whistle blows
I got to hear it
I don't have to fear it

And I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will flow into the mystic
Come on now

Too late to stop now

keeskees

Submitted by keeskees at Sat 28 Nov, 2015 4:15 am

Author: ?
Composer: ?
Publisher: Redneck
Published in: 2013
Language: English
Available on: Under The Covers (2013)

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