Howlin' a Gale

Well the soul rides

somewhere inside

cause the body is a boat

and maybe mistakes

were only made to make

but you better make a note

land ho, land ho,

land ho, land ho

now you're filling up

filling up with foam

and no way to bail

yeah you're filling up

no way to find yourself back home

and there's a hole in your pail

{CHORUS} and the wind kicks in

the way she loves to wail

and it's howling a gale

it's howling a gale

water's getting higher

up to the brim

and you're turning pale

water's getting higher

and it's all coming in

and the wind begins to wail

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alone she stands on a pier

waiting for her love to appear

but the wind, she loves to wail

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well the soul rides

deep inside

cause the body, she's a boat

mistakes were made to make

but you better take note

better keep a float

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