maybe it's dying out
maybe just tired out
all the rowers all sleep on their boats
baby stop crying now
weeping them tides roll out
it's time to kip now cos we're on our way home
while the rowers all sleep on their boats
we'll sail on in their dreams
maybe you'll see the worst
all of them dreams submerged
shopping trolleys all rusting in piles
down on the ocean floor
next to the record store
let's go buy the new single inside
while the rowers all sleep on their boats
we'll sail on in their dreams