I love to look out at the sea
from the swingpark here at Roome Bay Beach
Today John Taylor starts his month away
on a boat 1 10 miles east of Aberdeen
A dozen men, 30 days with 24 hours in each
of shattered boyhood dreams and not much sleep
I'd much rather be me
for once I'd much rather be me
A month at sea and they will surely sleep
with their heads still stuck on land
A month on land and then they'll surely dream
of girls the can afford but cannot have
And in the drunken haze their on a rolling wave
Once again I'd much rather be me
I'd rather be me
Once again I'd much rather be me
For once again I'd much rather be me
from the swingpark here at Roome Bay Beach
Today John Taylor starts his month away
on a boat 1 10 miles east of Aberdeen
A dozen men, 30 days with 24 hours in each
of shattered boyhood dreams and not much sleep
I'd much rather be me
for once I'd much rather be me
A month at sea and they will surely sleep
with their heads still stuck on land
A month on land and then they'll surely dream
of girls the can afford but cannot have
And in the drunken haze their on a rolling wave
Once again I'd much rather be me
I'd rather be me
Once again I'd much rather be me
For once again I'd much rather be me