Christian Island

I'm sailin' down the summer wind

I've got whiskers on my chin

And I like the mood I'm in

As I while away the time of day

In the lee of Christian Island

Tall and strong she dips and reels

I call her Silver Heels

And she tells me how she feels

She's a good old boat and she'll stay afloat

Through the toughest gale and keep smilin'

But for one more day she would like to stay

In the lee of Christian Island

When the summer ends we will rest again

In the lee of Christian Island

Thank you