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Boo
As I set down these notes on paper,
I'm obsessed by the thought that I might 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
Now that 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,
There's no air,
Will you hold me?
If I'm asleep,
Will you wake me?
If this rises,
We hit the waves,
Will you dive back down?
Someday, I will sail again,
To a distant shore, far away.
I will sail again,
To a distant shore far away.
High hope
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 far away.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
(2X2L calling CQ...)
Sorry, Sorry,
Can't go far away.
(2X2L calling CQ . . .)
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
(2X2L calling CQ . . . New York)
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
(Isn't there anyone on the air?)
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more
(Isn't there anyone on the air?
Isn't there anyone?)
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
(I look down at my blackened hands..)
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(I look down at my blackened hands..)
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Isn't there anyone?)
(Isn't there anyone on the air?
Can't go no more
Sorry, sorry,
(Isn't there anyone on the air?)
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
(2X2L calling CQ . . . New York)
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
(2X2L calling CQ . . .)
Can't go far away.
Sorry, Sorry,
(2X2L calling CQ...)
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go far away.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
Can't go no more.
Sorry, sorry,
I can't keep up much more
Spilling blood so fast
Far to go
But still too
Must be on the horizon
Shallow water
And there it goes
Something's tugging on my leg
High hope
To a distant shore far away.
I will sail again,
To a distant shore, far away.
Someday, I will sail again,
Will you dive back down?
We hit the waves,
If this rises,
Will you wake me?
If I'm asleep,
Will you hold me?
There's no air,
If the line snaps,
To a distant shore, far away...
I will sail again,
To a distant shore, far away.
Someday I will sail again,
Taste like salt water inside of my mouth?
What is time and why does it
We shall see, time will tell
I don't think that we can pull this one off
Now that I still can't get you off of my
The water is above my ankles
The hull is closing in
Inside this leaking submarine
Isn't there anyone?
Isn't there anyone on the air?
Isn't there anyone on the air?
2X2L calling CQ... New York
2X2L calling CQ...
2X2L calling CQ...
I'm obsessed by the thought that I might be the last living man on earth.
As I set down these notes on paper,
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| goo |
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| Bhoo |
| Booo |
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| Bko |
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