John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
John Squire
You wore your white hat
I wore black
You rode the prow for a while
I watched your back
And the blue churning ocean
Could our heads and soaked us through
That's what I'm talking about
Happy now, there's no doubt
Yawl riding a swell
Well no sharks cruise these waters
No pirates sail these seas
And the every changing horizon
Just brings you closer to me
That's what I'm talking about
Happy now, there's no doubt
Yawl riding a swell
Oh come on now darling
I can barely lift you now
The rock you always wanted
Is tied to your feet still precious
Somehow
Yawl Riding A Swell was written by John Squire.
Yawl Riding A Swell was produced by John Squire.