Sailor - Molly Hatchet

Met an old man on the street,

A dirty hat laying at his feet,

I looked and saw adventure in his eyes,

Singing them songs from yesterday,

From over the hills and far away,

Lord that old man hypnotized.

I went on in to my nine-to-five,

Hoping I could stay alive,

I knew that something in my life was wrong,

All night long I could not sleep,

The trouble here was buried deep,

I couldnt help but hear the old mans song.

Im rolling down the highway,

I fly the friendly skies,

Im just a hobo,

Im on the railroad tracks tonight,

Im dancing through the desert,

I see the city nights,

Im just a sailor on the sea of life.

The feeling swept right over me,

I left my home and my security,

I finally found a place where I belong,

Back out here on the road again,

Going back where I have never been,

Now Im finally free to sing my song.

Im rolling down the highway,

I fly the friendly skies,

Im just a hobo,

Im on the railroad tracks tonight,

Im dancing through the desert,

I see the city nights,

Im just a sailor on the sea of life,

Im just a sailor on the sea of life.