Holly, cross the ocean
Holly, Holly, cross the sea
Holly cross the ocean
Roll on the waves back to me
Roll on the waves back to me
Oh Holly now
Five two
Fearless in frailty
Ain't been well for a minute
The doctors say
Can't breathe
Look for a better land
Workin every day on a
A vessel of contraband
Deck hand
Sweat stained and bloody hands
Slave to the winds and the whims of a richer man
Coolhand
In the face of a weather band
Never met a storm that could
Rattle her calm command
Holly, cross the ocean
Holly, Holly, cross the sea
Holly cross the ocean
Roll on the waves back to me
Oh Holly now
Sail down
Make port in Mexico
Holly looked around and
Said I ain't gotta go
Got a job workin a cattle ranch
Wrangling ponies in a
Victim of circumstance
One night, she left the pen ajar
All the horses galloped on the beach as she sailed off
Holly, cross the ocean
Holly, Holly, cross the sea
Holly cross the ocean
Roll in the waves back to me
Roll Holly, roll roll Holly, yeah
Roll Holly, roll roll Holly yeah
Ollie, Ollie, Holly all come free
'Olly 'olly, Holly all come free
Roll in the waves back to me