I Can't Swim There

I can't swim there, the sea is too rough

I can't find the time table to catch the bus

My friend, Harry's got legs to spare

But I can't find my body, I've looked everywhere

Oh, the Lord keeps me waiting in the garden

Oh, the Lord keeps me waiting in the bathroom

Full of feelings, covered in dirt

All hail the tide, the spirit and passion

Got coffee beans marching up and down my shirt

Oh, and the raging sea, oh, the raging sea

Won't stop my

I can't make no plots and plans

I just keep on dropping all my pots and pans

Got a spoon in my left hand and my right's all thumb

Tryin' learn how to steer from those Dharma Bums

Oh, the Lord keeps me waiting in the kitchen

Oh, the Lord keeps me watching at the door-oh-oh

Full of feelings, covered in dirt

All hail the tide, the spirit and passion

I got coffee beans marching up and down my shirt

Oh, and the raging sea, oh, the raging sea

Won't stop my

Lost in the cedar wood, in the cedar wood

Lost in the cedar wood, in the cedar wood

Lost in the cedar wood, in the cedar wood

Lost in the cedar wood, in the cedar wood

Lost

Oh, I can't sleep now, the nights to wide

Get lost in a forrest, wake up shot in the side

My hearts' turned to coal and my brain to ash

There's a crow in the chimney and a rat in the trash

Oh, the Lord keeps me waiting in the hallway

Oh, the Lord keeps me praying to the stars

Full of feelings, covered in dirt

All hail the tide, the spirit and passion

Got coffee beans marching up and down my shirt

Oh, and the raging sea, oh, the raging sea

Won't stop my

Lost in the cedar wood, in the cedar wood

Lost