Harbor For My Soul

Now some believe in the Holy Ghost the Father and the Son

Some just tell their hard luck story, I guess this is one

I worked all my life in the Waterloo Mine and now that I'm gettin' old

One thing I'm convinced of friend I need a harbor for my soul

Well do you need it (Yes I do)

Do you believe it (Yes I believe it)

Oh do you want it (Yes I do)

Harbor for my soul

As a young man I came seeking a new Jerusalem

Sought my God in the silver I did not find him

Now at last I am a lost ship looking for the fold

A ghost ship on a dry salt sea a harbor for my soul

Do you need it (Yes I do)

Do you want it (Yes I want it)

I say do you believe it (Yes I do)

Harbor for my soul

Roulette wheel, the spinning wheel, they're all the same you know

The gambler loses nothing more than he wants to owe

Put your money on the way I'm cast, somebody bet on the mold

If the ship does not come in you need a harbor for your soul

Do you believe it (Yes I do)

Do you need it (Yes I need it)

Oh. brother do you want it (Yes I do)

Harbor for your soul

Take the case of John McBride, Charlie Meeker's friend

Found a million dollars, but he had none in the end

Every night among these canyons off the sandy shoals

Cries out for a lighthouse, he needs a harbor for his soul

Do you need it (Yes I do)

Do you want it (Yes I want it)

Do you believe it (Yes I do)

Harbor for my soul