And I wanna rock your gypsy soul

Just like way back in the days of old
And when that fog horn blows
And I wanna rock your gypsy soul
I will be coming home
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Just like way back in the days of old
Then magnificently we will float into the mystic
Ere the bonnie boat was won
Too late to stop now?

As we sailed into the mystic
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Come on, girl
And when that fog horn blows
I gotta hear it, I don't have to fear it

I wanna hear it, I don't have to fear it
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
And when that fog horn whistle blows

When that fog horn blows
And together we will float into the mystic

You know I will be coming home