Sometimes
R. DAWSON & S. FINK
Old Rusty, his sun baked boat
Cuts through the waves, away he floats away
Floats away
Left his feelings tied in knots
Louise a love, he almost forgot her name
Her name
Sometimes you feel like lying
Sometimes you feel like flying
Sometimes the sails catch the breeze
Sturdy pegs salt burned timber
Once in a while, still remembers those days
Those days
Sweet Louise her coal black hair.
Cotton clouds filled the air
Before the rain
Before the rain
Sometimes you feel like lying
Sometimes you feel like flying
Sometimes the sails catch the breeze
Misty Morning on the stern
The sky cleared the oceans churn
A storm’s refrain
Storms refrain
This, yet another sailors song
Sometimes she sings along,
as he plays
As he plays
Sometimes you feel like lying
Sometimes you feel like flying
Sometimes the sails catch the breeze
Instruments and Vocals: Steven Fink
Em D Bm A F#m Em x2
Em D Bm
A F#m Em
Old Rusty, his sun baked boat
Em D Bm
A F#m Em
Cuts through the waves, away he
D A/C# G
Floats away
D A/C# G
Floats away
Em D Bm
A F#m Em
Left his feelings tied in knots
Em D Bm
A F#m Em
Louise a love, he almost forgot
D A/C# G
Her name
D A/C# G
Almost forgot her name
A F#m Em
Sometimes you feel like lying
A F#m Em
Sometimes you feel like flying
G D/F# Em
Sometimes the sails catch the breeze
Em D Bm
A F#m Em
Sturdy pegs salt burned timber
Em D Bm
A F#m Em
Once in a while, still remembers
D A/C# G
Those days
D A/C# G
Those days
Em D Bm
A F#m Em
Sweet Louise her coal black hair.
Em D Bm
A F#m Em
Cotton clouds filled the air
D A/C# G
Before the rain
D A/C# G
Before the rain
A F#m Em
Sometimes you feel like lying
A F#m Em
Sometimes you feel like flying
G D/F# Em
Sometimes the sails catch the breeze