Waiting For My Ship To Come In
Verse 1:
Mama told me every day of my life
when you grow up you’ll have a job and a wife
But don’t you worry one day your ship will come in.
Verse 2:
She was right at least part of the way
I had to work on my own wedding day
Now me and my baby are waiting for my ship to come in.
CHORUS:
Every morning at a half past ten
I call the harbor and I talk to my friend
Mister harbor master tell me has my ship come in?
Verse 3:
Is she anchored off the coast of Maine
and does her Captain even know my name?
I’ll just keep working and waiting for my ship to come in.
Guitar Solo:
CHORUS:
Every morning at a half past ten
I call the harbor and I talk to my friend
Mister harbor master tell me has my ship come in?
Verse 4:
I finally saw my ship on CNN,
Somali pirates were towing her in
I had to face it, my ship may never come in.
Verse 5:
When I came from work today
my wife was singing while our little girl played
I’d never noticed my ship’s already come in
Mister harbor master I won’t be calling again, my friend
©2009 Music by Rick Weaver, Lyrics by Rick Weaver and Frank McKenna