Haul the anchor aboard,
And let the sails flow free.
It is time to venture
Out into the open sea.
There is majic in the air
Every time I'm behind the wheel.
I set my course straight and narrow
Let the winds do their job.
I breathe a fishermans breath,
Hoping I'll return with a money load.
Need all the fish I can catch
As my bank roll is all but gone.
Love ya!
Jane