LYRIC FOR SALE

By Mangafalcon

[Verse 1]
The day is beginning; my wife has been kissed.
The waters are calling. I'm sure I'll be missed.
The waves are my home, my cradle of sleep.
When the storm hits the shoreline, the women will weep.
Cause the wind is my road, my guidance to money.
The salt in my nose and the rain in my face.
Our mind on the prize and fish in our tummy.
We'll sail along in that wide open space.
Yes, we'll sail along in that wide open space.

[Chorus]
Follow the fish; follow the treasure.
Our quest has begun on the wide open sea.
With the stars as our guide and land as our measure.
The conquest begins with the right kind of breeze.
Or else we will sail the mighty high seas.
Else, we will sail the mighty high seas.

[Verse 2]
With gulls as our friends and sharks on our heels.
We sail with the sea until one of us kneels.
Wind give us courage, let us be bold.
We will be happy when we have more gold.
That is my conquest; that is my hope.
The riches of home when we bring the load.
Our mind on the prize when we climb the rope.
Our driven desire when a ton of ale flowed.
We'll sail along till our will is met.
Yes, we'll sail along till our will is met.

[Chorus]
Follow the fish; follow the treasure.
Our quest has begun on the wide open sea.
With the stars as our guide and land as our measure.
The conquest begins with the right kind of breeze.
Or else we will sail the mighty high seas.
Else, we will sail the mighty high seas.

[Bridge]
Hide-iao, Iowayo.
[Male backing vocals] Hi ho hi ho.
Hide-iao, Iowayo.
[Male backing vocals] Hey ho, Iowayo.
Iowayo.
[Male backing vocals] Iowayo.
Come sail with me on the mighty high seas.
[Male backing vocals] We will sail the mighty high seas.

[Chorus]
Follow the fish; follow the treasure.
Our quest has begun on the wide open sea.
With the stars as our guide and land as our measure.
The conquest begins with the right kind of breeze.
Or else we will sail the mighty high seas.
Else, we will sail the mighty high seas.

[Drum solo]

[Chorus]
Follow the fish; follow the treasure.
Our quest has begun on the wide open sea.
With the stars as our guide and land as our measure.
The conquest begins with the right kind of breeze.
Or else we will sail the mighty high seas.
[Outro] We will sail the mighty high seas.