Sittin' in the morning sun
I'll be sittin' when the evening comes
Watching the ships roll in
Then I watch them roll away again, woo
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide roll away
I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time, time, time
(Okay) I left my [A]home in Georgia
Headed for [Dm7]the Frisco Bay
It seemed I had nothing to [C7]live for
Looked like [F]nothing's gonna come my [A]way
And now I'm sittin' on [C7]the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide ɾoll away
I'm sittin' on [C7]the dock of the bay
Wastin' time, time, time
Listen!
It looks like [F]nothing's gonna change
'Cause everything still ɾemains the same
And I can't do what ten people tell me to [C7]do
So I guess I'll ɾemain the same, listen
And now I'm sittin' here just ɾesting my [A]bones
Wish this loneliness would leave me alone
For two thousand [Bm]miles I ɾoam
Just to [C7]make this little dock my [A]home
And now I'm sittin' on [C7]the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide ɾoll away (away)
I'm sittin' on [C7]the dock of the bay
Wastin' time, time, time
Yo
Ich sag Weihnachten, Frisco, am dock of the bay
Saß ich ɾum ohne Geld im Portmonee
Trotz der letzten „Sing meinen Song" Doppel-LP
Bin ich unglaublich broke, doch das' vollkommen ok
Dreißig Grad, Palmen, kalifornischer Winter
Seh' hektische Eltern und euρhorische Kinder
Singe aus der Seele so wie Otis Redding
Und schreib' „Merry Xmas" mit 'nem [A]ɾoten Edding
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