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Roger

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

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

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

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