Intro: Oh come pity me a poor mad sailor stranded on this love here I lie Like driftwood honey thing is this what I've become I've got high over down under at a lady's will Under you at a lady's will I'm drifting still I'm Drifting still So I ask in fading innocence and all my full rage will your Hand still touch me when my face has fallen in with age And I go high over down under at a lady's will Under you high endless down under at a lady's will Under you at a lady's will I'm drifting still I'm drifting still **Solo: High over down under at a lady's will (la la la laa..) High endless down under at a lady's will