Intro:  Eb x4

Eb
We were born before the wind, Also younger than the sun
Bb                                                                                     Eb
'Ere the bonny boat was won, As we sailed into the mystic

Hark, now, hear the sailor's cry, Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly,   Into the mystic

Gm                              Ab              Eb
   When that foghorn blows,  I will be comin' home, mmm hmm hm
Gm                             Ab                       Bb
   When the foghorn blows,  I wanna hear it, I don't have to fear it

And I wanna rock your gypsy soul, Just like way back in the days of old
And magnificently we will float,   Into the mystic

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When that foghorn blows, you know I will be comin' home
And when that foghorn whistle blows, I gotta hear it, I don't have to fear it

And I wanna rock your gypsy soul, Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will float, Into the mystic ... Come on girl

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(Eb)                    Bb        Eb
   Too late to stop now-o-ow!...