Letras
The windjammer's picking up
With the old man's Virginia blend
Cut into the quick
With his Navy cut
Hoping that no one will take notice
Of his ratatouille on a shirt sleeve
He wants a song to practice his drinking
The girl with the jukebox voice
Lost in the memory
But caught in the riptide's undertow
Overload
Bail on my job
Slip on my ship
Drown beneath the surface
Fall to the wreckage
Get snapped on a line
With crawfish and bottom dwellers
Dreams of the thinkers
The expert drinkers
A wave of new regulars rolling in
Come close, stand near
Let me hear what you hear
Put one down
Put one down
Put one down
Put one down