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Roger

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

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

Sometimes I dream Im a cowboy 1949
Id cross the border on horseback with a real close buddy of
Id know we'd run from trouble but Im sure its we'd find
When you're out of the 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 fall in love with a rich man's daughter, 'who's gonna go your
i hate them Mexican jails---

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