just sit right back and you'll hear a tale, a tale of a fateful trip.
that started from this tropic port, aboard this tiny ship.
the mate was a mighty sailin' man, the skipper brave and sure.
five passengers set sail that day, for a three hour tour, a three hour tour………
i'm listening to the stones' "sympathy for the devil". great tune so long as you're not near altamont.
The way that you wander is the way that you choose. The day that you tarry is the day that you lose.
Sunshine or thunder, a man will always wonder where the fair wind blows.