Sitting in the morning sun.
I'll be sitting ti the evening comes.
Watchin the ships roll in.

And then I watch'em roll away again.

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Sittin on the dock of the bay, watchin the tide, roll away.

I left my home in Georgia.

I was headed for the Frisco bay.
I've got nothing to live for,
looks like nothings gonna come my way.


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BRIDGE
well.. Looks like, nothing's gonna change.
Everything, remains the same.

I can't do what ten people tell me to do,
so I guess I'll remain the same...


Sittin here restin my bones,
and this lonliness wont leave me alone!
It's two thousand miles, I roamed,

just to make this dock my home!!

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