I'll pass the time like some machine
Until blue water turns to green
Then I'll dance on down that walkashore
And sail the Grey Funnel Line no more
And sail the Grey Funnel Line no more
Oh lord if dreams were only real
I'd have my hands on that wooden wheel
And with all my heart I'll turn her round
And tell the boys that we're homeward bound
I'll pass the time like some machine
Until blue water turns to green
Then I'll dance on down that walkashore
And sail the Grey Funnel Line no more
And sail the Grey Funnel Line no more
