It'S Gonna Be Fine

Way down here, where it'll appear
I'm goin ta right, until I ain't wrong
She's goin away, but I'm gonna stay
I'm building a home, out of the way
and its gonna be fine...

And I will awake, down on the shore
My bed I will make, I'll open the door
And you will be there, out on the stairs
With apples and plums, peaches and pears
And its gonna be fine...

So when the waves come, and the winds do blow
In the still of the sun, we're goin' ta know
We're goin' ta take, a rickety boat
And out on the water, we're goin' ta float
And its gonna be fine...