Cross-Sound Ferry (Walk-On Ticket)

John, I've missed you Where you've been? The boys been asking About you again They went out smoking On the outer deck In just a moment They'll all come running back In the winter Traffic's thinner They run the boats But they're few and far between Oh, see New London Harbor sparkling Let's come by 'Cause me and the guys are Riding right back to Greenport New York I was rumbling with that thunderhead Rolling on the summer swells I had enough of my landline There, I'll tell you all about it I would know you anywhere I would know you anywhere Riding round the carousel Eyeballs wheeling in your skirt Rolling on the summer swells Rumbling with the thunderheads The morning comes, the Cayman wind But I don't hear 'em anymore But I don't hear 'em anymore Bodies come and bodies go All my daughters, they have grown And the rooms are large at home I wish the days never end I wish the days never end I may have been the captain The corner boys Tapping too long, my corduroys Something to jack up the background noise Something to jack up the background noise I would know you anywhere I would know you anywhere