Sea Legs

How are your sea legs these days?

The tablets don't work they just sit in my stomach

Recalling the fish day when you scaled away

Down the cliff I thought that was the end

I'll train my sea legs one of these days

I'll test the water I'll get the ferry over

Your photo on the pub wall I've seen them all

and Billy pointed out 'half of them are dead now'

The trips still happen in your absence

They're going somewhere sunny this year

Jesus Christ you would have been burned alive