Karaoké Into the Mystic Gretchen Wilson

We were born before the wind

Also younger than the sun

Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic

Hark, now hear the sailors cry

Smell the sea and feel the sky

Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic

When that foghorn blows

I'll be coming home

Mmh mmh mmh

When the foghorn blows

I wanna hear it

Don't have to fear it

And I wanna rock your gypsy soul just like way back in the days of old

And magnificently we will float into the mystic

When that foghorn blows you know I will be comin' home

When that foghorn whistle blows

I gotta hear it

Don't have to fear it

And I wanna rock your gypsy soul just like way back in the days of old

And together we will float into the mystic

Come on now

It's too late to stop now