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As I set down these notes on paper I'm obsessed by the thought that I may be the last living man on earth 2X2L calling CQ 2X2L calling CQ 2X2L calling CQ, New York? Isn't there anyone on the air? Isn't there anyone on the air? Isn't there anyone? Inside this leaking submarine the hull is closing in The water is above my ankles and I still can't get you off of my... I don't think that we can pull this one off We shall see, time will tell, what is time, and why does it taste like salt water inside of my mouth? Someday I will sail again to a distant shore far away I will sail again to a distant shore far away If the line snaps and there's no air, will you hold me? If I'm asleep, will you wake me? If this rises and hit the waves, will you dive back down? Some day I will sail again to a distant shore far away I will sail again to a distant shore far away Hi ho Something's tugging on my leg and there it goes Shallow water must be on the horizon but still too far to go Spilling blood so fast I can't keep up much more Sorry, sorry, can't go no more Sorry, sorry, can't go no more Sorry, sorry, can't go no more (far away) Sorry, sorry, can't go no more Sorry, sorry, can't go no more (far away) Sorry, sorry, can't go no more Sorry, sorry, can't go no more Sorry, sorry, can't go no more Sorry, sorry, can't go no more
Writer(s): Robertdale Rulon Crow, Armistead Burwell Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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