Gordon Lightfoot - High And Dry Lyrics

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With a lady like devotion

She sails the bitter ocean

If it wasn't for lovesick sailors

There'd be nothin' left but flotsam

Singin' why oh my is there a better man than i?

You find your way back home before you're lyin' high and dry

You find your way back home before you die

Her sails blow like bubbles

While ya sip your daily doubles

If she wasn't so fond of the weather

She might give the deckhands trouble

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Singin' why oh my is there a better man than i?

You find your way back home before you're lyin' high and dry

I hope you find your way back home before you die

One day as i grew older

And i found i could not hold her

She took on a fine young skipper

Who soon run her up on a boulder

Singin' why oh my is there a better man than i?

You find your way back home before you're lyin' high and dry

I hope you find your way back home before you die

And now the pleasures of the harbor

Don't include a lady barber

If it wasn't for long john silver

All of us pirates would've been martyrs

Singin' why oh my is there a better man than i?

You find your way back home before you're lyin' high and dry

I hope you find your way back home before you die

High and dry

I hope you find your way back home before you die

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