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    "Ferry Tales" Lyrics

    Moka Only

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    [Verse One]
    It's just the type of cool shit cruise ship at the dock
    All aboard to escape and unslip the knot
    And you with me? cause I'm the Navigator of this vessel
    Move quickly and line up for the Expresso
    It's this special, and it's got to be my way
    Cause if I don't get the feeling its useless on a Friday
    I wrote the fairy tales
    I made the hits for the kids marine travel in between Van and Vic
    Cafateria picks, you get your food and carry your shit
    Find a seat in the area, sit (uhh)
    Right across from the gram who cramps and if you muster up the nerve
    She might give you a chance
    Freelance, is my stance to feel
    Details are everything to the fans it's real
    Afternoon Buffet, you got your walkman rockin
    Sip on Nescafe and its got ya poppin
    Of the toppin walkin bound to the deck
    Respect the View Please, dude you can't Neglect

    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Cause these are the pictures we see, Livin' West Up Coast in the land of BC
    Ocean Ride, put the stressin' aside,
    inside, outside with the lesson implied
    It's all what you make in this sport
    You can catch me on the ferry on the way to my port

    [Verse Two]
    Off the Water well the sun with the top of the swells
    Recodnize a Mammal and my non-Topical Self
    Someone's Sun Catchin', Got the Tropical Oil
    You can Smell it in the air is she a Tropical girl?
    I'm on top of the World, this is mine for the Spittin
    We all got Locations to Rep, Rap a Statition
    Not to keep Hittin' cause you want him to Pee
    It's a Nautical Bump we're also workin' your Jeep
    You got doors downstairs, deck 2 just waitin
    To reach the Terminal and slide out while Debatin
    The 99 North, or 99 South, the number 1 in or the I5 out
    Out do er are all you niggaz only the stuck on verbals
    Who can really bring a scene and describe the hurdles
    Time to stretch, hit the magazine stand
    While I give you my Distech it ain't Agony Man
    I got a bag full of music shrinkwrapped then ready
    Anytime you see me on the Ferry ask about it, get me
    Rock Steady to the (uhh uhh)
    don't let me see you stand there just push it through


    Cause these are the pictures we see, Livin' West Up Coast in the land of BC
    And these are the pictures we see, Livin' West Up Coast, Vancouver BC
    And these are the pictures we see, Livin' West Up Coast, Victoria BC
    And these are the pictures we see, Livin' West Up Coast, in Naniamo BC

    Yea..and other places
    See it from the Seaside
    Yea, Rollin', bobbin' , Floatin'
    Yea, Get that Clam Chowder
    You want that Clam Chowder (you want that clam chowder)
    You need that Clam Chowder (you really need that Clam Chowder)
    Feed the seagulls, yea, keep it goin...
    This song was submitted on November 21st, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Daniel James Denton.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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