Lying in the gutter

I cut the cord from my mother

She pat me on the head and say

Go to sea boy, get to sea man

Barbara O'Reilly

She come in to my house

Trouble trouble trouble

Go to sea boy, get to sea man

My luck in the gutter black

I guess I'm running back

To you

You in my brain; you in my heart

You in my brain; you in my heart

Long wind jammers

Sailing on the oceans

The cold breeze blowing yeah

Go to sea man, son don't come back

Lying in the gutter

I cut the cord from my mother

She pat me on the head and say

Go to sea boy, get to sea man

My luck in the gutter black

I guess I'm running back

To you

You in my brain; you in my heart

You in my brain; you in my heart

You in my brain; you in my heart

You in my brain; you in my heart

You in my brain; you in my heart