Old Ship

I saw a ship sailing With flags waving a mast On the dry land sailing They were dressed in the finest cast The ship was old and creakin bad Tables and napkins folded brand New Its boards worn and the oars sad The ship sailed slowly by at noon A sparkle that shined caught me by surprise The crew was jubilant working as they sang Not a treasure full of gold but angels in disguise That old ship I climbed right in and changed Stepping my feet and working too This old ship that runs on dry land I'm happy I'm free cause it rescued me Go outside and wait til noon and I'll see ya soon