storm front

safe at harbor, everything is easy, off to starboard, daylight comes up fast, now i'm restless for the open water, red flags are flying from the coast guard mast, they told me to stay, i heard all the information, i motored away and steered straight ahead, though the weatherman said, there's a storm front coming, white water running and the pressure is low, storm front coming, small craft warning on the radio, i've been sailing a long time on this ocean, man gets lonesome, all those years at sea, i've got a woman, my life should be easy, most men hunger for the life i lead, the morning was grey, but i had the motivation, i drifted away and ran into more, heavy weather off shore, there's a storm front coming, white water running and the pressure is low, storm front coming, small craft warning on the radio, we've got a low pressure system and a northeast breeze, we've got a falling barometer and rising seas, we've got the cumulonimbus and a possible gale, we've got a force nine blowing on the beaufort scale, i'm still restless for the open water, though she gives me everything i need, she asked me to stay, but i'd done my navigation, i drove her away, but i should have known, to stay tied up at home, there's a storm front coming, white water running and the pressure is low, storm front coming, small craft warning on the radio