Rowboat
By: Beck Hansen
Written by: Beck Hansen

Version Of: Rowboat

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Lyrics:
Rowboat, row me to the shore
She don't want to be my friend no more
She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul
She don't want to be my friend no more
Pick me up, give me some food to eat
In your truck, going no place
I'll be home, talking to nobody
You'll be strange, you'll be far away

Big fat moon and my body's out of tune
With the burnin' waves, she's a billion years away
Dog food on the floor and I been like this before
She is all and everything else is small
Pick me up, give me some alcohol
In your truck, playing the radio
I'll be home with the gasoline
You'll be stoned, you'll be far away

Rowboat, row me to the shore
She don't want to be my friend no more
She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul
She is all and everything else is small
 
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Played live 48 times:
Earliest known live version: January 7, 1995
Latest known live version: July 7, 2013