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He said, I left California back in '76 the music died with Jimi Hendrix things got crazy in San Francisco But thumbin' cross the country, I thought I would freeze So I followed Buffet to the Florida Keys Where I nearly got busted, with a load,of snow white cargo But I picked up this boat, in a illegal deal You could say, I got a hell of a steal But I couldn't stay there, so I headed to Islamado But as a sea captain, I ain't worth a damn Out in the ocean I got all turned around Then I limped into Bolliver, with a hole in my hull I said if I ain't sinkin', well I must be swimin' If I ain't dead, I must be livin' Livin' is the thing, that scares me the most And if I ain't sleepin', well I better be fishin' If I ain't anchored I will be driftin' But all and all, I'm doing pretty good, since I hit my third coast See I quit the weed, pokin' holes in my arms I gotta stay straight, weather these storms When they blow in off the gulf, in the fall of the year See Port Bolliver, was a blessing to me Letras de cancionesIt gave me a chance to give it back to the sea I think god every morning when I wake up and I'm still here. And I ain't sinkin' So I must be swimin' I ain't dead so I must be livin' Livin' is the thing that still scares me the most And if I ain't sleepin' then I'd better be fishin' If I ain't anchored, I will be driftin' but all and all, I' doing pretty good since I hit my third coast So you gotta stand up boy, If you wanna make ends meet 'cause the ropes to short when your on your knees you gotta listen for the ring, if you wanna answer the call. 'cause fishin' ain't fishin if fishin' ain't fun livin' ain't livin' less you feel like you've won winning ain't winning if it ain't worth the cost You see if you ain't sinkin' well your swimin' if you ain't dead, your livin' livin' is the thing that better scare you the most And if you ain't sleepin' well ya better be fishin' If you ain't anchored, you will be driftin' All and all, you'll be doing pretty good when you find your third coast when you find your third coast Yea, ol'Jack he'd roll out of his bunk about 6:30 in the morning and say, "Larry Joe, are you gonna learn how to sail today? If you do you better get up. You see boy, you gotta get your sea legs under ya. You gotta get right. You gotta roll with them waves when they come in. Are you listen'n to me? Ah you're just like all the rest, aint listen'n boy." You said, I left California back in '76 the music died with Jimi Hendrix. From Letras Mania