Sea Man Don McLean

[Verse 1]
I walk down to the sea
And I saw this crazy man
He was looking at me
And he said, "I have a plan"
Yes, he said, "I have a plan"

[Verse 2]
He was black from the sun
And his eyes were in tears
And his hand was so thick
From the work of the years
Yes, his hand was so thick
From the work of the years

[Verse 3]
He said "Please come with me
To my home by the sea
We can smoke, drink and eat
And you'll sit at my feet
And I'll tell what I know
While the sea breezes blow
For I've tried to be free
But I'll soon have to go"

[Verse 4]
And his house was his art
And, nature, his wish
It was sculpted from clay
In the shape of a fish
It was sculpted from clay
In the shape of a fish