DWhen we aGrrive, sons and daughters
DWe'll make our Ghomes on the water
DWe'll build our Gwalls aluminum
DWe'll fill our Gmouths with cinnamonD now G
Verse:
DThese currents Gpull us 'cross the border
DSteady your Gboats, arms to shoulder
D'till tides are pulled, Ghold our grounds
DMaking this Gcold harbor nowD home G
Verse:
DTake up your Garms, sons and daughters
DWe will aGrise from the bunkers
DBy land, by Gsea, by dirigible
DWe'll leave our Gtracks untraceable D now G(Chorus x3)