Grey Funnel Line

Don’t mind the wind or the rolling sea
The weary night never worries me
But the hardest time in a sailor’s day
Is to watch the sun as it dies away
It’s one more day on the Grey Funnel Line
The finest ship that sails the sea
Is still a prison for the likes of me
But give me wings like Noah’s dove
And I’ll fly away to the girl I love
It’s one more day on the Grey Funnel Line
Every time I gaze bhind the screws
Makes m long for old Peter’s shoes
I’d walk on down that silver lane
And take my girl in arms again
It’s one more day on the Grey Funnel Line
It’s one more day on the Grey Funnel Line
Oh lord, if dreams were only real
I’d have my hands on that wooden wheel
And with all my heart I’d turn her 'round
And tell the boys that we’re homeward bound
I’ll pass the time like some machine
Until blue waters turn to green
Then I’ll dance down and I’ll run ashore
And I’ll sail the Grey Funnel Line no more
It’s one more day on the Grey Funnel Line
It’s one more day on the Grey Funnel Line
It’s one more day on the Grey Funnel Line
It’s one more day on the Grey Funnel Line