I'll braid my hair with yours And hold your hand The salt upon your skin The salt upon the land You sing so sad and sweet It can't be wrong My lips upon your neck I can't resist your song And we'll drink wine between the sea and sky Breathless on the shore The fault's not ours if they are seeing stars And jumping overboard Drunken sailor boys are drawing near Don't owe 'em anything Just 'cuz they overhear Our voices o'er the swells They misconstrue I'm not the promise land I only sing for you And we'll drink wine between the sea and sky Breathless on the shore The fault's not ours if they are seeing stars And jumping overboard I want my girl, I want my girl, my girl wants me I want my girl, I want my girl, my girl wants me I want my girl, I want my girl, my girl wants me I want my girl, I want my girl, my girl wants me