Intro:                        Oh come pity me a poor mad sailor stranded on this love here I lie Like driftwood honey thing is this what I’ve become                              ( )        I’ve got high over down under        at a lady’s will Under you      at a lady’s will I’m drifting still I’m Drifting still So I ask in fading   innocence and all my full rage will your Hand still touch me when my face has fallen in with age And I go high over down under        at a lady’s will Under you      high endless down under        at a lady’s will Under you    at a lady’s will I’m drifting still I’m drifting still **Solo:                            High over down under        at a lady’s will    (la la la laa..) High endless down under       at a lady’s will