Driftwood

[Verse 1] Oh, come pity me, a poor mad sailor Stranded on this love Here I lie like driftwood, honey Is this what I've become? [Chorus] I go high over Down under At a lady's will Under you At a lady's will I'm drifting still I'm drifting still [Verse 2] So I ask in fading innocence And all my youthful rage Will your hands still touch me When my face has fallen in with age? [Chorus] And I go high over Down under At a lady's will Under you High over Down under At a lady's will Under you At a lady's will I'm drifting still I'm drifting still [Outro] High over Down under At a lady's will High over Down under At a lady's will