Vahevala (Live At The Santa Barbara Bowl)-Loggins And Messina

Vahevala (Live At The Santa Barbara Bowl) - Loggins And Messina I'm thinking about when I was a sailor I spent my time on the open seas When we'd stay off the coast of Jamaica I'd secretly steal ashore, the natives were waiting for The boy with the lazy soul to sing with the sailor Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala, homeward sail away Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala, homeward sail away Every evening I'd be gone Back on board by break of dawn I'm thinking about the nights in Jamaica Pretty girls getting here and there Stole a keg and now I'm drunk as a sailor The captain he don't know, where billy he done go But I'm singing with native girls, the songs of a sailor Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala, homeward sail away Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala, homeward sail away Every sailor, sail away You better be back on board by break of day Every night in Jamaica, I'd sing with the lady And drink with the men 'til the morning appear Healthy sunshine is fresh on my face As the song of the night puts the ring in my ear Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala, homeward sail away Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala, homeward sail away (Every sailor, sail away) Vahevala, homeless sailor (You better be back on board by break of day) Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala, homeward sail away Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala, homeward sail away