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And then we all bought yachts

and raced up to the islands.

Moored them at the docks

leading up to our cabins.

We raced up just to slow down,

and we drank some, yeah we always do

sunglasses to the water

Our girls were looking so good

Hey, please pass that dish,

and refill my glass,

take off the sunglasses,

The sun set—

take in the twilight.

And it was getting cold.

This bay’s got stories

that we don’t know

and we’ll be one of them.