Roger Creager - A Pirate Looks At Forty

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Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call


Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall


Youve seen it all, youve seen it all





Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to steam


And in your belly you hold the treasures few have ever seen


Most of em dream, most of em dream





Yes I am a pirate, two hundred years too late


The cannons dont thunder, theres nothin to plunder


Im an over-forty victim of fate


Arriving too late, arriving too late





Ive done a bit of smugglin, Ive run my share of grass


I made enough money to buy miami, but I pissed it away so fast


Never meant to last, never meant to last





And I have been drunk now for over two weeks


I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks


But I got stop wishin, got to go fishin


Down to rock bottom again


Just a few friends, just a few friends





(instrumental)





I go for younger women, lived with several awhile


Though I ran em away, theyd come back one day


Still could manage to smile


Just takes a while, just takes a while





Mother, mother ocean, after all the years Ive found


My occupational hazard being my occupations just not around


I feel like Ive drowned, gonna head uptown






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