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Roger

Sometimes I sit in my backyard, I back and drink iced tea
I stare all the way to the ocean and dream of how it be
If I were a ship captain somewhere or an old sailor at sea
Or a stowed away pirate down below hiding and praying the law dont find me
Maybe I'd sail from chasing the great white whale
Oh without a sound, I'd run him then I'd bring old Ahab the tail
Yeah I'd bring old Ahab his

But I'm not a (sailor, outlaw, runaway),
I'm a man stuck here in the promise land
Living hard and living
I'm a that's what I got, Oh but here goes one last shot
I someday they're dreaming about me

Sometimes I dream Im a around 1949
Id cross the on horseback with a real close buddy of mine
Id know we'd run from trouble but Im sure its what find
you're out of the frying pan into the fire, who cares what you leave behind
I know i'd fall in down there and I'd probably end up in jail
When you fall in love with a rich man's daughter, 'who's gonna go bail
Ohhh i hate Mexican jails---

I'd love to go rafting the waters. riding the mighty
I'd around from town to town causing trouble then I'd give'em the slip
That water could take me to the days of old Huck Finn
I'd sleep all day and smoke all and play tricks on old Jim
Yeah I'd I'd like old Jim