Oceanside By The Decemberists Sweet Annabelle as seen reclining on an ocean swell as the waves do lather up to lay her down 'til she's fast and sleeping oh well I guess I'm something of a ne'er-do-well who fell asleep at the pealing of the steeple bell I'm on track and keeping but oh if I could only get you ocean side To lay your muscles wide it'd be heavenly oh if I could only coax you overboard to leave these lolling shores to get you ocean side Ocean side ocean side oh At rising tide you're looking fresher than a July bride We're picking up what our mothers always stigmatized. The field is right for reaping oh well I guess I'm something of a neer-do-well Even though that's something I could never do well I'm on track and keeping but oh if I could only get you ocean side to lay your muscles wide it'd be heavenly oh if I could only coax you overboard To leave these lolling shores to get you ocean side Ocean side ocean side Hope this works out for ya' Submitted by: Wayner BVeagle1@aol.com
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