Fisherman

Staring it down Nautical life With every wave a new sense of pride Short on bread, but have a ball You can get there fast if you fake it, ya'll All of the sudden we stood up and cheered We could see no more land Bang! goes the ship and we pray All of us wear smiles on our face Bang! goes the ship and we pray All of our heads pointed at our feet We're the fisherman We're the fisherman Holding it down Nautical tight With every gust a new sense of pride Short on bread, more happy than not All I can say is that I feel so free When I can't see land in front of me Bang! goes the ship and we pray All of us wear smiles on our face Bang! goes the ship and we pray All of our heads pointed at our feet We're the fisherman We're the fisherman