Lyrics

Round she goes
Down to the beach
Digging ditches in the sand
She goes down the hole
To see where the water would go

Digging ditches in the sand
At the beach
Which way do you go
The way the water flows or
Back to your home

Seven swirls dripping down
In the bedroom tastes salty
Just get out of here
Let it take you anywhere
Honey take your time
There are just too many motors
Out there too many motors out there

Low and deep you descend
Leave the hawks behind you

Down down
ba da da da dah
La da la da la da

Schooner on the white
Antique style world map
With a peculiar lock ness monster on it
Above the television
What a vision!