We're taking on water
Diesel and stores
Laying up awhile
Before I'm back on board

They're patching her up
To go fishing again
They're welding her rudder
Scrubbing her keel

Scars on her belly
Need time to heal
In the dock
With the trawlermen

I know all the people
There's nobody new
Soon we'll be leaving
With the same old crew

On the green water
The tumbling sea
They ain't running
Like the good old days

Time's just slipping
Down the old slipways
In the dock
So dear to me

Dark is the night
I need a guiding light
To keep me
From foundering

On the rocks
My only prayer
Is just to see you there
At the end

Of my wandering
Back in the dock

I could use a lay off
Getting my strength back
But there's a loan to pay off
And a few skip jack

So it's a turnaround
Back in the southerly wind
Pirates coming in
To steal our gold

You can count yourself lucky
With a profit in the hold
In the dock
When we come in

Dark is the night
I need a guiding light
To keep me
From foundering

On the rocks
My only prayer
Is just to see you there
At the end

Of my wandering
Back in the dock