A little rebel spirit kicking up tonight turns in this simple paean....
Hey
Hey
Don’t even think about me
I’m going out on the ocean
Yes I am crossing the sea
Too much
Of this crazy confusion
Drowning my reason
Just won’t let me be
It’s a long night
In the grip of machinery
Holding me hostage
Keeping the key
Too bad
For the debtors and dealers
I’m firing the cannon
I’m dumping the tea
Hey, hey
Don’t even think about me
I’m going out on the ocean
Yes I am crossing the sea
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