sittin’ in the morning sun
i’ll be sittin’ when the evening comes
watching the ships roll in
then i watch them roll away again yeah
i’m sittin’ on the dock of the bay
watchin’ the tide roll away ooh
i’m just sittin’ on the dock of the bay
wastin’ time
i left my home in georgia
headed for the frisco bay
cuz i’ve had nothing to live for
and look like nothing’s gonna come my way
so i’m just gon’ sit on the dock of the bay
watchin’ the tide roll away ooh
i’m sittin’ on the dock of the bay
wastin’ time
looks like nothing’s gonna change
everything still remains the same
i can’t do what ten people tell me to do
so i guess i’ll remain the same listen
sittin’ here resting my bones
and this lonely mess won’t leave me alone listen
two thousand miles i roam
just to make this dock my home now
i’m just gon’ sit at the dock of a bay
watchin’ the tide roll away ooh
sittin’ on the dock of the bay
wastin’ time
Artist: Sergio Mendes Brasil 66
Year: 1969
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 107