Sitting in the morning sun
Watching the ships roll in
Then I watch them roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay,
watchin' the tide roll away
Just sittin' on the dock of the bay,
I left my home in Georgia,
headed for the Frisco Bay
I have nothing to live for
Look like nothing's gonna
Yeah, so I'm sittin' on the
Watchin' the tide roll away
Yes, I'm just sittin' on the
I can't do what ten people tell me to do,
so I guess I'll remain the same
Sitting here resting my bones,
and this loneliness won't
Yeah, the 2 ,000 miles I roam
Just to make this dock my home
Yeah, now I'm sittin' at the
Watchin' the tide roll away
Yeah, I'm just sittin' at the