A Pirate Looks At Forty

Jimmy Buffett

Mother, mother ocean I have heard you call Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall You've seen it all you've seen it all Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to steam In your belly you hold the treasures few have ever seen Most of 'em dreams, most of 'em dreams Yes I am a pirate, two hundred years too late The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder I'm an over-forty victim of fate Arriving too late arriving too late I've done a bit of smuggling I've run my share of grass I made enough money to buy Miami and I pissed it away so fast Never meant to last, never meant to last And I have been drunk now for over two weeks I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks But I got stop wishin', got to go fishin' Down to rock bottom again Just a few friends, just a few friends I go for younger women, lived with several awhile Though I ran 'em away, they'd come back one day Still they manage to smile Just takes a while, just takes a while Mother, mother ocean, after all the years I've found My occupational hazard being my occupation's just not around I feel like I've drowned, gonna head uptown

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