Jill Sobule
Jill Sobule - The Man In The Boat songtekst
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The man in the boat in the middle of the lake sits in his cabin and patiently waits for the rain to pour and the wind to blow his sails The man in the boat, he's a sensitive sort but he likes adventure when you climb aboard as he sets his sails watching out for whales la la la la la la The man in the boat, oh oh The man in the boat The man in the boat, well he swelling with pride ask him no questions, he'll tell you no lies and he'll be your friend 'till the dying end la la la la la The man in the boat, oh oh The man in the boat and just like Marco Polo he brings spices from the East but he's just a little weary of those natives on the beach and you may try to lure him in like those sirens in the storm but he's got a mind of his own The man in the boat in the middle of the lake sits in his cabin and patiently waits for the rain to pour and the wind to blow his sails The man in the boat, oh oh The man in the boat The man in the boat, oh oh The man in the boat la la la la la