It's an old fashion boat
It's amazing it even can float
Through storms and fire we'll keep sailing on
We have traveled the road
been together through high and through low
still we got miles to go til we're home
from our shores we were sent
to follow the dreams of young men
an adventure we'll never forget when we're old
If we're torn into shreds
chewed up and spit out again
through storms and fire
We'll keep sailing on
With our sails unfurled
we have carried the cares of the world
along with a bright light so pure leading the way
our little boat may be tossed
there's no border we won't sail cross
to find whatever we lost yesterday
If we're torn into shreds
chewed up and spit out again
through storms and fire
We'll keep sailing on
We've sailed, sailed, sailed to the sound of howling winds
We've sailed, sailed, sailed till our skin got worn and thin
Though the journey's been long
We've found strength to carry on
Through storms and fire
We'll keep sailing on
Giddy up boy scouts
Sail on by
Giddy up boy scouts
Sail on by
When we're all grey and old
and we ain't got nothing to show
but for stories of searching for gold
and chasing moonbeams
our granddaughters and grandsons
will remember the things that we've done
when we send them off into the sun
to chase their own dreams
If we're torn into shreds
chewed up and spit out again
through storms and fire
through storms and fire
through storms and fire
we'll keep sailing on