Just to wake up in the morning
To the quiet of the cove
And to hear Aunt Bessie
Talking to herself
And to hear poor Uncle John
Mumbling wishes to old Nell
It made me feel like everything was fine
I was born down by the water
It's here I'm gonna stay
I've searched for all the reasons
Why I should go away
But I haven't got the thirst
For all those modern day toys
So I'll just take my chances
With those saltwater joys
Following the little brook
As it trickles to the shore
In the autumn when the
Trees are flaming red
Kicking leaves that fall around me
Watching sunsets paint the hills
That's all I'll ever need to feel at home
This island that we cling to
Has been handed down with pride
By folks that fought to live here
Taking hardships all in stride
So I'll compliment her beauty
Hold on to my goodbyes
And I'll stay and take my chances
With those saltwater joys
How can I leave those mornings
With the sunrise of the cove
And the gulls like flies
Surrounding Clayton's wharf
Platter's Island wrapped in rainbow
In the evening after fog
The ocean smells are perfume to my soul
Some go to where the buildings
Reach to meet the clouds
Where warm and gentle people
Turn to swarming, faceless crowds
So I'll do without the riches
The glamour and the noise
And I'll stay and take my chances
With those saltwater joys
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This is by Wayne Chaulk. Please vote and comet.
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Song Lyrics pt. 2
RandomI own none of the songs you see in here. This is just a continuation of my last song book. Enjoy!
