Words & Music By

Nick Granato



Chorus

I'm deep sea fishing in life's big ocean,

In a little bitty boat called emotion,

Drifting aimlessly without direction,

Trawling for a little bit of love and affection,

I lost my oars and my engine's flooded,

Soon I'll be bait just a rub-a-dub-dubbing,

Just another chum in the endless chain,

Just food for thought – floating on the sea of life…



V1

I'd throw out my anchor but I don't have a line,

My sails are all tattered and there's not much time,

There's danger all around, I think enough is enough,

With the sharks in the water and the buzzards above…



Chorus



V2

I should've cut bait cause now I'm taking on water,

Now It's too late I didn't do what I ought of,

What's gonna happen is anybody's guess,

Should I send out a mayday or an SOS

Chorus

Bridge

What I need is some sand and a palm tree to hug,

Or just a little dingy and a bottle of rum….



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