Western Boat

[Verse 1]
Take me back to my western boat
Let me fish off Cape St. Mary's
Where the hog-downs sail and the foghorns wail
With my friends the Browns and the Clearys
In the swells off old St. Mary's

[Verse 2]
Let me feel my dory lift
To the broad Atlantic cumbers
Where the tide-rips swirl and the wild ducks furl
And the ocean calls the numbers
In the swells off old St. Mary's

[Verse 3]
Let me sail up golden bays
With my oilskins all a-streamin'
From the thunder squall where I hauled my trawl
And the old "Capе Ann" a-gleamin'
In the swells off old St. Mary's

[Verse 1]
Takе me back to my western boat
Let me fish off Cape St. Mary's
Where the hog-downs sail and the foghorns wail
With my friends the Browns and the Clearys
In the swells off old St. Mary's