Home & Dry (For the Fishing Industry Safety Group) - Johnny Flynn

Oh I’ll row with the waves 'till the numbness

Though the sea calls your voice is my compass

And pull up as well

Put your ear to the shell

You can listen to my ocean song

I’m singing through the roughest storm

Oh when the winds are whipping at the big cut

Licking at the quay wall

We can feel the musterin' squall

I wish that I could fly

So I could be home and dry

Oh I wish that I could fly

So I could be home and dry

And haul away!

I could stay here swing through the seasons

Look for a change here

Question my reason now look and I’m leaving

There’s things are worth achieving

There’s nets to be shot son

I’m 'way with the flotsam

Oh when the winds are whipping at the big cut

Licking at the quay wall

We can feel the musterin' squall

Oh I wish that I could fly

So I could be home and dry

Oh I wish that I could fly

So I could be home and dry

And haul away