Lyric Soul Survivor

When the waters is rough The sailing is tough
I ll get drowned in your love You ve got a cut throat crew
I m gonna sink under you I got the bell bottom blues,
It s gonna be the death of me. It s the graveyard watch,
Running right on the rocks, I ve taken all of the knocks.
You ain t giving me no quarter. I d rather drink sea water,
I wish I d never had brought you, It s gonna be the death of me.
Soul survivor, soul survivor. Soul survivor, soul survivor. Soul survivor,
soul survivor. Soul survivor, soul survivor,
Gonna be the death of me, It s gonna be the death of me.
When you re flying your flags All my confidence sags,
You got me packing my bags. I ll stowaway at sea,
You make me mutiny, Where you are I won t be,
You re gonna be the death of me.