Seems like I've been out here in stormy seas
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About as long as I can stand
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And it's like you send me another wave
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Every time I catch my breath
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And I've trimmed my sails
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And set my course
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Again, Lord, and again
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Lord, if you could find me a place to land
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My ship needs to come in
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And there's dark clouds to my left, Lord
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And dark clouds to my right
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There's thunderin' and there's lightnin'
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And I keep sending out my signals of distress
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With no one there to see them
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And the waves crash up over the bow
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And soak me to my skin
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Lord, if you could find me a place to land
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My ship needs to come in
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If you could clear the skies Lord, for just one minute
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And I could see the stars
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I could find my points and head on out
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And try Lord just once more
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But Lord I'm beat up and I'm broken
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And my light is getting weak
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Lord, if you could find me a place to land
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My ship needs to come in
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Yes Lord if you could find me a place to land
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My ship needs to come in
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My ship needs to come in
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Ship
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| Fred Eaglesmith |
