Bay Boy Life

I'm a barefoot boy with a rod and a reel, Out on the dock, chasing that thrill.

Sun on my back, salt in the air, Got no worries, just time to spare.

Climbin' tall trees where the osprey cry, Racing the wind with the gulls in the sky.

Built a fort where the pine trees sway, This is home — it's the bay boy way.

It's a bay boy life, and it fits me fine, Boatin' through the waves, crossin' every line.

Casting out a dream where the big fish bite, Sunset fire, stars burnin' bright.

Island days and salty nights, Yeah, I'm living that living that bay boy life.

Crab trap clinkin' off the bow, Motor hummin', we're headin' out now.

Cooler full of hopes, tackle in hand, Tryin' to catch monster & om this waterland.

Hikin' through brush with my best old dog, Down a hidden trail, through the morning fog.

Found a secret cove where the herons play, Marked it on the map we drew yesterday.

It's a bay boy life, and it fits me fine, Boatin' through the waves, crossin' every line.

Casting out a dream wl the big fish bite,

Island days and salty nights, Yeah, I'm living that Living that bay boy life.