Moors & McCumber - The Mess We're In

A standing stone in a desperate field
A solitary space for your soul to heal
A Celtic cross to remember you by
And a fine soft day helps a man to cry
The mess we're in
The mess we're in
Well it all comes down to sink or swim
With the mess we're in
It's a mess we're in
Connemara ponies on a craggy ol' shore
In a cottage made of stone with a weathered sturdy door
There's time to read and time to write
I may even remember how to sleep at night
The mess we're in
The mess we're in
Well it all comes down to sink or swim
With the mess we're in
It's a mess we're in
There'll be a time and place for that
For now I've got to keep it under my hat
The mess we're in
The mess we're in
Well it all comes down to sink or swim
With the mess we're in
It's a mess we're in
Well it all comes down to sink or swim
With the mess we're in
It's a mess we're in
The tide rolls in
The tide rolls out
There ain't that much left to talk about
And you've set anchor and I'm set to swim
And leave behind the mess we're in
The mess we're in
The mess we're in
Well it all comes down to sink or swim
With the mess we're in
It's a mess we're in
There'll be a time and place for that
For now you gotta keep it under your hat
The mess we're in
The mess we're in
Well it all comes down to sink or swim
With the mess we're in
It's a mess we're in
Yeah, it all comes down to sink or swim
With the mess we're in
It's a mess we're in

Written by:
James Moors, Kort McCumber

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