| Song | The Captain And The Kid |
| Artist | Jimmy Buffett |
| Album | Captain America |
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| Lyrics:Jimmy Buffett Music:Jimmy Buffett | |
| I never use to miss the chance | |
| to climb upon his knee and listen | |
| to those many tales of life upon the sea. | |
| We'd go sailing back on barkentines and | |
| talk of things he did, tomorrow just a | |
| day away for the Captain and the Kid. | |
| His world had gone from sailing ships | |
| to raking mom's back yard; | |
| he never could adjust to land although | |
| he tried so hard. | |
| We both were growing older then and | |
| wiser with our years; | |
| that's when I came to understand | |
| the course his heart still steers. | |
| He died about a month ago | |
| while winter filled the air, | |
| and though I cried, I was so proud | |
| to love a man so rare. | |
| He's somewhere on the ocean now, | |
| the place he ought to be; | |
| with one hand on the starboard rail, | |
| he's waving back at me. | |
| I never use to miss the chance | |
| to climb upon his knee and listen | |
| to those many tales of life upon the sea. | |
| We'd go sailing back on barkentines and | |
| talk of things he did, the world was just a | |
| day away for the Captain and the Kid. | |
| For the Captain and this kid. |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| I never use to miss the chance | |
| to climb upon his knee and listen | |
| to those many tales of life upon the sea. | |
| We' d go sailing back on barkentines and | |
| talk of things he did, tomorrow just a | |
| day away for the Captain and the Kid. | |
| His world had gone from sailing ships | |
| to raking mom' s back yard | |
| he never could adjust to land although | |
| he tried so hard. | |
| We both were growing older then and | |
| wiser with our years | |
| that' s when I came to understand | |
| the course his heart still steers. | |
| He died about a month ago | |
| while winter filled the air, | |
| and though I cried, I was so proud | |
| to love a man so rare. | |
| He' s somewhere on the ocean now, | |
| the place he ought to be | |
| with one hand on the starboard rail, | |
| he' s waving back at me. | |
| I never use to miss the chance | |
| to climb upon his knee and listen | |
| to those many tales of life upon the sea. | |
| We' d go sailing back on barkentines and | |
| talk of things he did, the world was just a | |
| day away for the Captain and the Kid. | |
| For the Captain and this kid. |
| Lyrics: Jimmy Buffett Music: Jimmy Buffett | |
| I never use to miss the chance | |
| to climb upon his knee and listen | |
| to those many tales of life upon the sea. | |
| We' d go sailing back on barkentines and | |
| talk of things he did, tomorrow just a | |
| day away for the Captain and the Kid. | |
| His world had gone from sailing ships | |
| to raking mom' s back yard | |
| he never could adjust to land although | |
| he tried so hard. | |
| We both were growing older then and | |
| wiser with our years | |
| that' s when I came to understand | |
| the course his heart still steers. | |
| He died about a month ago | |
| while winter filled the air, | |
| and though I cried, I was so proud | |
| to love a man so rare. | |
| He' s somewhere on the ocean now, | |
| the place he ought to be | |
| with one hand on the starboard rail, | |
| he' s waving back at me. | |
| I never use to miss the chance | |
| to climb upon his knee and listen | |
| to those many tales of life upon the sea. | |
| We' d go sailing back on barkentines and | |
| talk of things he did, the world was just a | |
| day away for the Captain and the Kid. | |
| For the Captain and this kid. |