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Roger

Sometimes I sit in my backyard, I kick and drink iced tea
I all the way to the ocean and dream of how it would be
If I were a captain somewhere or an old fashioned sailor at sea
Or a stowed away pirate just down below and praying the law dont find me
Maybe I'd sail from chasing the great white whale
Oh a sound, I'd run him aground 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 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 someday they're dreaming about me

Sometimes I Im a cowboy around 1949
Id cross the border on horseback with a real buddy of mine
Id know we'd run trouble but Im sure its what we'd 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, gonna go your bail
Ohhh i them Mexican jails---

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