Tinker taylor sold yourself me away on the open tide
Blow away stowaway hitch a ride go a way to the Argentine
Why is it that we are looking for someone trying to see the light
Never without when living with someone
Were just trying to realise and why yeah
What yeah
I never thought of you
Never thought that life was so true never to see the light
Bosses just robbers uncles cousins never lovers
Whereby ever got hit that tight
Why is it that we are looking for someone trying to see the light
Never just a looking never finding no one
Where just trying to realise and why yeah
Woooohhh woooh
Tinker taylor
Will they make her
Will one save her or else
Oh will one save her to me