A Pirate Looks At Forty (Live)

A Pirate Looks At Forty (Live) - Jack Johnson (傑克·約翰遜)

Mother mother ocean I have heard you call

Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall

You've seen it all you've seen it all

Watched the men who rode you switch from sails to steam

In your belly you hold the treasures few have ever seen

Most of 'em dreams most of 'em dreams

Yes I am a pirate a few two hundred years too late

The cannons don't thunder there's nothin' to plunder

I'm an over-forty victim of fate

Arrivin' too late arrivin' too late

I've done a bit of smugglin' I've run my share of grass

I made enough money to buy Miami but I pissed it away so fast

Never meant to last never meant to last

And I have been drunk now for over two weeks

I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks

But I got stop wishin' I've got to go fishin'

Down to rock bottom again

Just a few friends just a few friends

Just a few friends just a few friends