[Intro]
That's right
One, two, three
One, two
One, one
[Verse 1]
We sent out the S.O.S. call
It was a quarter past four in the morning
When the storm broke our second anchor line
Four months at sea
Four months of calm seas
To be pounded in the shallows off the tip of Montauk Point
They call 'em rogues, they travel fast and alone
One hundred foot faces of God's good ocean gone wrong
What they call love is a risk
Cause you will always get hit
Out of nowhere by some wave
And end up on your own
[Chorus 1]
The hole in the hull defied the crew’s attempts
To bail us out
And flooded the engines and radio
And half-buried bow
That's right
One, two, three
One, two
One, one
[Verse 1]
We sent out the S.O.S. call
It was a quarter past four in the morning
When the storm broke our second anchor line
Four months at sea
Four months of calm seas
To be pounded in the shallows off the tip of Montauk Point
They call 'em rogues, they travel fast and alone
One hundred foot faces of God's good ocean gone wrong
What they call love is a risk
Cause you will always get hit
Out of nowhere by some wave
And end up on your own
[Chorus 1]
The hole in the hull defied the crew’s attempts
To bail us out
And flooded the engines and radio
And half-buried bow
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