ROW

Row row row your boat These water’s deep and dark you know But right now you me honey we just gotta row, row, row Through mud, dirt, dust, and bones Raging rivers, highs and lows Keep your head up high And eyes on the shore, shore, shore We gotta make the most Out of this short life So I row the boat Through swamp and tide And if i reach the coast but the tide goes high I’ll grab those oars again Mama I’ma row my boat Far from the mess that you left Mama I’ma row no matter what With shackles and chains round my wrists You better row You better row I told myself you better row Eeny, meeny, miny, moe There’s monsters behind every door But I’m not scared this time Im ready for war, war, war Even though my hands are tied Ima row dead or alive Oh dead or alive We gotta make the most Out of this short life So i row the boat Through swamp and tide And if i reach the coast but the tide goes high I’ll grab those oars again --- ROW - Smith & Thell