Rum Lyrics

I was a wanted man up in Oregon

Tax evasion

I started runnin' when they called me down

To the police station

Fled to the Bahamas, I'm a boat hand

Always on vacation

Catching grouper, living off the land

Is my occupation

When life wants to bring you down

Drink some rum and I promise it'll be alright

Start living in a small beach town with a

Guitar, good dogs, and a girl you like

Another guy named Devon

Works on my boat

We started playing beachy music

And passing time off coast

On VHF radio

We'd share the songs we wrote

The other fishermen loved it and

We became known

When life wants to bring you down

Write a song, and I promise it'll be alright

Start playing in a small beach town with some

Friends on a boat drinking rum all night

I guess that I lost count of

How long I've been here, man it's been a while

Playing music in a small beach town

Me and Deep Sea Devon keep on drinking rum all night

Keep on drinking rum all night