Tackle Box Hero Songtext
von Widespread Panic
Tackle Box Hero Songtext
I could be wrong - Maybe I′m missing something
I could be wrong - Make no mistake
In the wake of the State of Maine
To the Queen of New Orleans
Like the Oceans - Just Making Waves
I could be wrong - Maybe I miscalculated
I could be wrong - But One and One is three
Gonna ride the songs of the Summer
On a Katamaran in the Winter
In a Red sun - Next to you
I don't belong - in Area 51
I don′t Belong Here - I'm heading down to the coast
Hitch a ride to Santa Fe
Hop a train to catch a Lady
Test the Waters on a Bayou Day
Don't get me wrong - it′s not complicated
When I′m out here, you know I feel so free
Gonna set my sail and dream
With a little common Sinsemilla
Like the Oceans - Just Making Waves
Shade my eyes - I get meditated
Cast my sorrows to the shimmering sea
At the end of my line
I'm reeling for my life
In the night sky - they all shine
I wanna be - a Tackle Box Hero
Goodbye Rachel - I′m heading down to the Gulf
I'm gonna wake up ten feet high
Roll out with the morning tide
In a red sun - next to you
Like the ocean - making waves
Like the ocean - just making waves
I could be wrong - Make no mistake
In the wake of the State of Maine
To the Queen of New Orleans
Like the Oceans - Just Making Waves
I could be wrong - Maybe I miscalculated
I could be wrong - But One and One is three
Gonna ride the songs of the Summer
On a Katamaran in the Winter
In a Red sun - Next to you
I don't belong - in Area 51
I don′t Belong Here - I'm heading down to the coast
Hitch a ride to Santa Fe
Hop a train to catch a Lady
Test the Waters on a Bayou Day
Don't get me wrong - it′s not complicated
When I′m out here, you know I feel so free
Gonna set my sail and dream
With a little common Sinsemilla
Like the Oceans - Just Making Waves
Shade my eyes - I get meditated
Cast my sorrows to the shimmering sea
At the end of my line
I'm reeling for my life
In the night sky - they all shine
I wanna be - a Tackle Box Hero
Goodbye Rachel - I′m heading down to the Gulf
I'm gonna wake up ten feet high
Roll out with the morning tide
In a red sun - next to you
Like the ocean - making waves
Like the ocean - just making waves
Writer(s): John F. Bell, David A. Schools, Domingo S. Ortiz, John Robert Hermann, Jimmy Eddie Herring Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com