ROW - Smith & Thell, Flips

Row row row your boat

These water’s deep and dark you know

But right now you me honey we just gotta row, row, row

Through mud, dirt, dust, and bones

Raging rivers, highs and lows

Keep your head up high

And eyes on the shore, shore, shore

We gotta make the most

Out of this short life

So I row the boat

Through swamp and tide

And if I reach the coast but the tide goes high

I’ll grab those oars again

Mama, I’ma row my boat

Far from the mess that you left

Mama, I’ma row no matter what

With shackles and chains round my wrists

You better row

You better row

You better row

You better row

I told myself you better row

You better row

You better row

You better row

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe

There’s monsters behind every door

But I’m not scared this time

I’m ready for war, war, war

Even though my hands are tied

I’ma row dead or alive

Oh dead or alive

We gotta make the most

Out of this short life

So I row the boat

Through swamp and tide

And if I reach the coast but the tide goes high

I’ll grab those oars again

Mama, I’ma row my boat

Far from the mess that you left

Mama, I’ma row no matter what

With shackles and chains round my wrists

You better row

You better row

You better row

You better row

I told myself you better row

You better row

You better row

You better row