get to shore I hope that I can kill good.
My father was a sailor named Captain Kennedy
He lost his wooden schooner to the Germans on the sea »
Captain Kennedy Chrome Dreams
by Neil Young
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From the ice, the blinding white
A schooner's gliding through the night
Angry sea - we sail alone
At last I'm going home
I'm going home »
Watching Over You Come Forward: Live in Berlin
by Seabound
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sister and I recall once more
The fishing schooners pulling into shore,
And the dog-cart we drove in days before
But we don't talk about that. »
My Sister and I Amapola [ASV/Living Era]
by Jimmy Dorsey & His Orchestra
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seafarer
Grandson fo a schooner man
Catherine is a sailmaker's daughter
Today he's gonna take her hand
Calm waters
Wish them well
His ship's come in »
She Took the Wind From His Sails George Strait
by George Strait
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Long and lazy schooner In lapis lazuli Aquamarina In a southern sea
Soft and sensual sunset Sommerset Maughm funset The warm breeze of evening »
Joe Bean's Theme Open Road
by Donovan
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your dad
And the scrimshaw that he had
Of an old schooner rovin' 'neath a sky that's ironclad
There's a kind of a restless feeling and it catches you »
Restless Waiting for You
by Gordon Lightfoot
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Oh our schooner and our sloop in Ferryland they do lie. They are already rigged to be bound for the ice, All you lads of the Southern we will have »
The Ferryland Sealer Caledonia's Hardy Sons
by Silly Wizard
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quick
Tell 'em that I'm sea sick.
Uncle Ricky's schooner's docked at Pampano Beach:
Weigh anchor and me and him each
Need some extra sunblock, »
Inca Rag/Name Game Gallowsbird's Bark [Bonus Tracks]
by The Fiery Furnaces
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a nephew to the Laird
And I do distain men who are vain, the men with powdered hair.
I command the Nancy schooner from the Moy on Lake St. Claire. »
The Nancy From Fresh Water
by Stan Rogers
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And the Maritime Express
Their mighty engines throbbing,
Make their way towards the west
And the sturdy fishin' schooners,
Sways so laz'ly to and fro
Nova »
My Nova Scottia Home The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3
by Hank Snow
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below with a heart of woe where the prairie schooners sail
A vision formed like a mortal storm in the dust of the wagon train
A vanishing race »
The Vanishing Race Bitter Tears (Ballads of the American Indian)
by Johnny Cash
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of woe where the prairie schooners sail
A vision formed like a mortal storm in the dust of the wagon train
A vanishing race appeared in space and he sang »
The Vanishing Race 1956-1960
by Johnny Horton
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And with the sea I did abide.
I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico
I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off »
Highwayman [Live] The Legacy 1961-2002
by Glen Campbell
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to New York on a schooner, but I won't be stayin' there long. There were bright city lights, girls in pink tights but their faces were all painted on. »
One More Town [#] The Capitol Years
by The Kingston Trio
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a buckskin stallion
I'd tame him down and ride away.
If I had a flyin' schooner
I'd sail into the light of day
If I had your love forever
Sail into »
Buckskin Stallion Blues At My Window
by Townes Van Zandt
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And with the sea I did abide
I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico
I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off they »
Spirit A Horse Called Music
by Willie Nelson
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A sailing schooner was soon seen sailing Swift and silent around the sound Salutating seagulls heralding The wonderous transport upon the wing Twenty days »
Curry Land Open Road
by Donovan
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a jet stream schooner or a crew-legged goose.
No step. no step.
I'm a clear-air jockey when they turn me loose
No step. no step.
Someone bought me my »
No Step Nightcap: The Unreleased Masters 1973-1991
by Jethro Tull
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the tide
And with the sea I did abide.
I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico
I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards »
Highwayman Highwayman
by Glen Campbell
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Express Their mighty engines throbbing, make their way towards the west And the sturdy fishin' schooners, sways so laz'ly to and fro' Nova Scotia is my »
My Nova Scotia Home My Nova Scotia Home
by Hank Snow
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sister and I recall once more
The fishing schooners pulling into shore,
And the dog-cart we drove in days before
But we don't talk about that. »
My Sister and I The Best of Bob Eberly with Jimmy Dorsey
by Bob Eberly
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And with the sea I did abide.
I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico
I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow
And when the yards broke off »
Highway Man I Walk the Line [Delta]
by Johnny Cash
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It's written of in papers, books and magazines For centuries adventurers set sail In schooners, clippers, sloops and brigs and barquentines O'er »
Evening's Curtain Hope & Other Casualties
by Mark Erelli
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Oh, our schooner and our sloop in Ferryland they do lie They are already rigged to be bound for the ice All you lads of the Southern we will have you »
Ferryland Sealer Turn
by Great Big Sea
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We were schooner rigged and rakish with a long and lissome hull And we flew the pretty colors of the crossbones and the skull Wed a big black Jolly »
Ballad of Jon Silver Loch'd & Loaded
by The Real McKenzies
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