I get the tiller, you get the line
Crystalline water with manta-ray shine
Annapolis ships heel and dip
Swift Rangers' lines clean and sleek
Does the mainsheet remind you of me
Do nautical things make you miss the sea
Make fast the lines please don't waste anytime
Oh, I feel the wind blowing
Sultry in the summer heat
I know with you we can't be beat
Take me somewhere
Sitting in the sand
Waiting for you to return to land
Take me somewhere