



| Sittin' in the mornin' sun And I'll be sittin' when the evenin's done Watching the ships roll in And then I watch 'em roll away again *I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watchin' the tide roll away I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Wastin' time I left my home in Georgia I headed for the 'Frisco Bay Now I've got nothin' left to live for And looks like nothin's gonna come my way *Repeat Look's like nothing's gonna change Everything remains the same I can't do what ten people tell me to do So I guess I'll remain the same Sittin' here restin' my bones This loneliness won't leave me alone Two thousand miles I roam Just call this dock my home *Repeat |