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Davey's Locker

Whitecaps shine with star light
The Sea, it seems to breathe
Dawn breaks the horizon line
Lighting up the deeps
Called to dive, I live my life
Out here, on the sea
A poor Gold Hound, I’m going down
Down in Davey’s Locker

(Chorus)
Oh- the waves they roll
It calls to me, like a siren to my soul
Boys, you know, it’s all about the gold
In my mind it burns, I’ll be rich if I return
From Davey’s Locker

(Bridge)
There is nothing anyone could offer me
I wouldn’t trade this love for dry land
Free like a boat without an anchor
Now I stand gold in my hand I stole
From Davey’s Locker

(Send Verse)
The sun reflecting from the coin
I hold within my hand
The first one is the best I know
And though I understand
Again I’ll dive and risk my life
And go down into the sea

A mad Gold Hound, I’m going down
Bound for Davey’s Locker

(Chorus)
Oh- the wind it blows
Oh – it calls to me, like a siren to my soul
Boys, you know, it’s all about the gold
In my mind it burns, I’ll be rich if I return
From Davey’s Locker
In my mind it burns, I’ll be rich if I return
From Davey’s Locker

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