Words & Music By
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Nick Granato
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Chorus
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I¡¯m deep sea fishing in life¡¯s big ocean,
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In a little bitty boat called emotion,
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Drifting aimlessly without direction,
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Trawling for a little bit of love and affection,
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I lost my oars and my engine¡¯s flooded,
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Soon I¡¯ll be bait just a rub-a-dub-dubbing,
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Just another chum in the endless chain,
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Just food for thought ? floating on the sea of life¡¦
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V1
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I¡¯d throw out my anchor but I don¡¯t have a line,
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My sails are all tattered and there¡¯s not much time,
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There¡¯s danger all around, I think enough is enough,
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With the sharks in the water and the buzzards above¡¦
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Chorus
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V2
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I should¡¯ve cut bait cause now I¡¯m taking on water,
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Now It¡¯s too late I didn¡¯t do what I ought of,
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What¡¯s gonna happen is anybody¡¯s guess,
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Should I send out a mayday or an SOS
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Chorus
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Bridge
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What I need is some sand and a palm tree to hug,
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Or just a little dingy and a bottle of rum¡¦.
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¨Ï 2001 Song Harbor Music/BMI
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Floatin' On The Sea Of Life
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| Nick Granato |
