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RaceBannon
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I'm sailing away set an open course for the virgin sea, no point in hanging around to watch bad football
I've got to be free, free to face the life that's ahead of me, and freedom is just another word for no more games to lose
On board I'm the captain so climb aboard ladies. I'm your captain yeah yeah yeah. Climb aboard this gals
We'll search for tomorrow on every shore even though tomorrow always comes where ever you are
And I'll try oh Lord I'll try to carry on. Or I'll quit. Yeah, I think quitting is the option here.
I look to the sea reflections in the waves spark my memory which isn't very good these days old as I am
Some happy some sad. Pretty much sad the last 12 years of "Husky" Football
I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had. Rose Bowls, National Championships, white helmets.
We live happily forever so the story goes. Fuck was that ever a bill of goods.
But somehow we missed out on that pot of gold helmets hence the white helmet fucking losers we are.
But we'll try best that we can to carry on. Or not try and just charge a bunch of money from simpletons who hate winning
A gathering of angels appeared above my head. Weed and mescaline baby
They sang to me this song of hope and this is what they said
They said come sail away come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away come sail away
Come sail away with me
I thought that they were angels but to my surprise they were Husky Stadium ushers kicking me out
They climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies or was it a police cruiser?
Singing come sail away come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away come sail away
Come sail away with me
Songwriters: DE YOUNG, DENNIS BANNON, RACE
I've got to be free, free to face the life that's ahead of me, and freedom is just another word for no more games to lose
On board I'm the captain so climb aboard ladies. I'm your captain yeah yeah yeah. Climb aboard this gals
We'll search for tomorrow on every shore even though tomorrow always comes where ever you are
And I'll try oh Lord I'll try to carry on. Or I'll quit. Yeah, I think quitting is the option here.
I look to the sea reflections in the waves spark my memory which isn't very good these days old as I am
Some happy some sad. Pretty much sad the last 12 years of "Husky" Football
I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had. Rose Bowls, National Championships, white helmets.
We live happily forever so the story goes. Fuck was that ever a bill of goods.
But somehow we missed out on that pot of gold helmets hence the white helmet fucking losers we are.
But we'll try best that we can to carry on. Or not try and just charge a bunch of money from simpletons who hate winning
A gathering of angels appeared above my head. Weed and mescaline baby
They sang to me this song of hope and this is what they said
They said come sail away come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away come sail away
Come sail away with me
I thought that they were angels but to my surprise they were Husky Stadium ushers kicking me out
They climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies or was it a police cruiser?
Singing come sail away come sail away
Come sail away with me
Come sail away come sail away
Come sail away with me
Songwriters: DE YOUNG, DENNIS BANNON, RACE
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