Текст (слова) песни: Waylon Jennings - (Sittin` On) The Dock of the Bay
(Otis Redding - Steve Cropper)
I`m sittin` in the morning sun Sittin` when the evening comes Watchin` the ships roll in Then I watch `em roll away again.
I`m sittin` on the dock of the bay Watchin` the tides roll away I`m sittin` on the dock of the bay Wasting time.
Left my home in Georgia I was headed for the Frisco Bay I have nothing to live for Looks like nothing`s gonna come my way.
I`m sittin` on the dock of the bay Watchin` the tides roll away I`m sittin` on the dock of the bay Wasting time.
Looks like nothing`s ever gonna change Everything still remains the same I can`t do what them people tell me to do So I guess that I`ll just remain the same.
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Sittin` here restin` my bones And this loneliness won`t leave me alone Two thousand miles I roamed Just to make this dock my home.
I`m sittin` on the dock of the bay Watchin` the tides roll away I`m just sittin` on the dock of the bay Wasting time...
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