On the Open Sea Lyrics
You’ve got the breeze in your hair,
And the sweet salt air,
When you’re out on the open sea.
You can be my first mate,
Cause my ship is in shape,
Won’t you come take a trip with me.
We got nothing to lose,
Let’s just go for a cruise,
I can teach you ichthyology.
Just sailing along with me on the open sea.
Just sailing along with me on the open…